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LXII BEFORE I got my eye put out, I liked as well to see As other creatures that have eyes, And know no other way.
655 Without this—there is nought— All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird— Heard opposite the Sea—
Success is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple Host
994 Partake as doth the Bee, Abstemiously. The Rose is an Estate— In Sicily.
439 Undue Significance a starving man… To Food— Far off—He sighs—and therefore—Ho… And therefore—Good—
931 Noon—is the Hinge of Day— Evening—the Tissue Door— Morning—the East compelling the s… Till all the World is ajar—
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
777 The Loneliness One dare not sound… And would as soon surmise As in its Grave go plumbing To ascertain the size—
I started Early– Took my Dog – And visited the Sea - The Mermaids in the Basement Came out to look at me - And Frigates - in the Upper Floo…
400 A Tongue’—to tell Him I am true! Its fee’—to be of Gold’— Had Nature’—in Her monstrous Hou… A single Ragged Child’—
985 The Missing All’—prevented Me From missing minor Things. If nothing larger than a World’s Departure from a Hinge’—
73 Who never lost, are unprepared A Coronet to find! Who never thirsted Flagons, and Cooling Tamarind!
292 If your Nerve, deny you— Go above your Nerve— He can lean against the Grave, If he fear to swerve—
702 A first Mute Coming— In the Stranger’s House— A first fair Going— When the Bells rejoice—
109 By a flower—By a letter— By a nimble love— If I weld the Rivet faster— Final fast—above—