282
How noteless Men, and Pleiads, st
Until a sudden sky
Reveals the fact that One is rapt
Forever from the Eye—

595
Like Mighty Foot Lights’—burned
At Bases of the Trees’—
The far Theatricals of Day
Exhibiting’—to These’—

230
We’—Bee and I’—live by the quaffi
’Tisn’t all Hock’—with us’—
Life has its Ale’—
But it’s many a lay of the Dim Bu

Ended, ere it begun -
The Title was scarcely told
When the Preface perished from Co
The Story, unrevealed -
Had it been mine, to print!

88
As by the dead we love to sit,
Become so wondrous dear—
As for the lost we grapple
Tho’ all the rest are here—

Because I could not stop for Deat
He kindly stopped for me;
The carriage held but just ourselv
And Immortality.
We slowly drove, he knew no haste,

772
The hallowing of Pain
Like hallowing of Heaven,
Obtains at a corporeal cost—
The Summit is not given

Warm in her Hand these accents li
While faithful and afar
The Grace so awkward for her sake
Its fond subjection wear -

660
’Tis good—the looking back on Gri
To re-endure a Day—
We thought the Mighty Funeral—
Of All Conceived Joy—

492
Civilization—spurns—the Leopard!
Was the Leopard—bold?
Deserts—never rebuked her Satin—
Ethiop—her Gold—