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Three times’—we parted’—Breath’—a
Three times’—He would not go’—
But strove to stir the lifeless F
The Waters’—strove to stay.

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As Sleigh Bells seem in summer
Or Bees, at Christmas show—
So fairy—so fictitious
The individuals do

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Expectation’—is Contentment’—
Gain’—Satiety’—
But Satiety’—Conviction
Of Necessity

447
Could—I do more—for Thee—
Wert Thou a Bumble Bee—
Since for the Queen, have I—
Nought but Bouquet?

135
Water, is taught by thirst.
Land—by the Oceans passed.
Transport—by throe—
Peace—by its battles told—

112
Where bells no more affright the m
Where scrabble never comes—
Where very nimble Gentlemen
Are forced to keep their rooms—

A chilly Peace infests the Grass
The Sun respectful lies -
Not any Trance of industry
These shadows scrutinize -
Whose Allies go no more astray

The thought beneath so slight a fi
Is more distincly seen,—
As laces just reveal the surge,
Or mists the Apennine.

A little East of Jordan,
Evangelists record,
A Gymnast and an Angel
Did wrestle long and hard—
Till morning touching mountain—

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Before He comes we weigh the Time
’Tis Heavy and ’tis Light.
When He depart, an Emptiness
Is the prevailing Freight.