597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—

119 Talk with prudence to a Beggar Of “Potose,” and the mines! Reverently, to the Hungry Of your viands, and your wines!

915 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge Supporting what We see Unto the Scene that We do not— Too slender for the eye

The nearest dream recedes, unreali… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school-boy Invites the race;

485 To make One’s Toilette—after Dea… Has made the Toilette cool Of only Taste we cared to please Is difficult, and still—

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

141 Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses— Tenderly tucking them in from fros… Before their feet are cold.

534 We see—Comparatively— The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided—Yesterday—

227 Teach Him – When He makes the na… Such an one – to say – On his babbling – Berry – lips – As should sound – to me –

How firm Eternity must look To crumbling men like me The only Adamant Estate In all Identity - How mighty to the insecure

952 A Man may make a Remark— In itself—a quiet thing That may furnish the Fuse unto a… In dormant nature—lain—

669 No Romance sold unto Could so enthrall a Man As the perusal of His Individual One—

537 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt Me stop to prove it—now— Make haste—the Scruple! Death be… For Opportunity—