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332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—
525 I think the Hemlock likes to stan… Upon a Marge of Snow— It suits his own Austerity— And satisfies an awe
477 No Man can compass a Despair— As round a Goalless Road No faster than a Mile at once The Traveller proceed—
642 Me from Myself — to banish — Had I Art — Impregnable my Fortress Unto All Heart —
688 “Speech”—is a prank of Parliament… “Tears”—is a trick of the nerve— But the Heart with the heaviest f… Doesn't—always—move—
Is it too late to touch you, Dear… We this moment knew - Love Marine and Love terrene - Love celestial too -
LVI Faith is a fine invention For gentlemen who see; But microscopes are prudent In an emergency!
As from the earth the light Ballo… Asks nothing but release - Ascension that for which it was, Its soaring Residence. The spirit looks upon the Dust
257 Delight is as the flight— Or in the Ratio of it, As the Schools would say— The Rainbow’s way—
890 From Us She wandered now a Year, Her tarrying, unknown, If Wilderness prevent her feet Or that Ethereal Zone
405 It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness— I’m so accustomed to my Fate— Perhaps the Other—Peace—
33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.
This quiet dust was gentlemen and… And lads and girls; Was laughter and ability and sighi… And frocks and curls; This passive place a summer’s nimb…
High from the earth I heard a bir… He trod upon the trees As he esteemed them trifles, And then he spied a breeze, And situated softly
767 To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone— When One has failed to stop them— Is Human—but Divine
