104 Where I have lost, I softer tread… I sow sweet flower from garden bed… I pause above that vanished head And mourn.

123 Many cross the Rhine In this cup of mine. Sip old Frankfort air From my brown Cigar.

892 Who occupies this House? A Stranger I must judge Since No one know His Circumstan… ’Tis well the name and age

681 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled— Will refund by Hand— Seed of Palm, by Libyan Sun Fructified in Sand—

332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—

768 When I hoped, I recollect Just the place I stood— At a Window facing West— Roughest Air—was good—

552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—

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—

842 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! Better, to be found, If one care to, that is, The Fox fits the Hound—

596 When I was small, a Woman died— Today—her Only Boy Went up from the Potomac— His face all Victory

914 I cannot be ashamed Because I cannot see The love you offer— Magnitude

How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream - Who spun the Auburn Cloth?

462 Why make it doubt — it hurts it so… So sick — to guess — So strong — to know — So brave — upon its little Bed