402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—

401 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— These Gentlewomen are— One would as soon assault a Plush… Or violate a Star—

Nature rarer uses yellow Than another hue; Saves she all of that for sunsets,… Prodigal of blue, Spending scarlet like a woman,

625 ’Twas a long Parting—but the time For Interview—had Come— Before the Judgment Seat of God— The last—and second time

226 Should you but fail at—Sea— In sight of me— Or doomed lie— Next Sun—to die—

94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?

312 Her—“last Poems”— Poets—ended— Silver—perished—with her Tongue— Not on Record—bubbled other,

1670 In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm— Pink, lank and warm— But as he was a worm

102 Great Caesar! Condescend The Daisy, to receive, Gathered by Cato’s Daughter, With your majestic leave!

Pink, small, and punctual, Aromatic, low, Covert in April, Candid in May, Dear to the moss,