517 He parts Himself’—like Leaves’— And then’—He closes up’— Then stands upon the Bonnet Of Any Buttercup’—

Lives he in any other world My faith cannot reply Before it was imperative ’Twas all distinct to me -

867 Escaping backward to perceive The Sea upon our place— Escaping forward, to confront His glittering Embrace—

956 What shall I do when the Summer t… What, when the Rose is ripe— What when the Eggs fly off in Mus… From the Maple Keep?

958 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flint… Sent various—scattered ways— We parted as the Central Flint Were cloven with an Adze—

182 If I shouldn’t be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb.

215 What is – “Paradise” – Who live there – Are they “Farmers” – Do they “hoe” –

66 So from the mould Scarlet and Gold Many a Bulb will rise— Hidden away, cunningly, From saga…

XXV BELSHAZZAR had a letter,— He never had but one; Belshazzar’s correspondent Concluded and begun

620 It makes no difference abroad— The Seasons—fit—the same— The Mornings blossom into Noons— And split their Pods of Flame—

688 “Speech”—is a prank of Parliament… “Tears”—is a trick of the nerve— But the Heart with the heaviest f… Doesn't—always—move—