773 Deprived of other Banquet, I entertained Myself— At first—a scant nutrition— An insufficient Loaf—

695 As if the Sea should part And show a further Sea— And that—a further—and the Three But a presumption be—

855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain

XXXIV WHO never lost, are unprepared A coronet to find; Who never thirsted, flagons And cooling tamarind.

235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!

491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood

All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -

XXXVI I NEVER hear the word “escape” Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude.

A Word dropped careless on a Page May stimulate an eye When folded in perpetual seam The Wrinkled Maker lie Infection in the sentence breeds

514 Her smile was shaped like other sm… The Dimples ran along— And still it hurt you, as some Bi… Did hoist herself, to sing,

“Arcturus” is his other name’— I’d rather call him “Star.” It’s very mean of Science To go and interfere! I slew a worm the other day’—

175 I have never seen “Volcanoes”— But, when Travellers tell How those old—phlegmatic mountains Usually so still—