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413 I never felt at Home–Below– And in the Handsome Skies I shall not feel at Home–I know– I don’t like Paradise–
252 I can wade Grief— Whole Pools of it— I’m used to that— But the least push of Joy
694 The Heaven vests for Each In that small Deity It craved the grace to worship Some bashful Summer’s Day—
150 She died—this was the way she died… And when her breath was done Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun—
240 Ah, Moon—and Star! You are very far— But were no one Farther than you—
Part Five: The Single Hound XLIX The duties of the Wind are few— To cast the ships, at Sea, Establish March, the Floods escor…
665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—
614 In falling Timbers buried— There breathed a Man— Outside—the spades—were plying— The Lungs—within—
735 Upon Concluded Lives There’s nothing cooler falls— Than Life’s sweet Calculations— The mixing Bells and Palls—
LXI A LITTLE road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly.
The show is not the show, But they that go. Menagerie to me My neighbor be. Fair play—
For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ectasty. For each beloved hour
569 I reckon—when I count it all— First—Poets—Then the Sun— Then Summer—Then the Heaven of G… And then—the List is done—
Not in this world to see his face Sounds long, until I read the pla… Where this is said to be But just the primer to a life Unopened, rare, upon the shelf,
775 If Blame be my side’—forfeit Me’— But doom me not to forfeit Thee’— To forfeit Thee? The very name Is sentence from Belief’—and Hous…