226 Should you but fail at—Sea— In sight of me— Or doomed lie— Next Sun—to die—

301 I reason, Earth is short— And Anguish—absolute— And many hurt, But, what of that?

786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—

758 These’—saw Visions’— Latch them softly’— These’—held Dimples’— Smooth them slow’—

417 Is it dead—Find it— Out of sound—Out of sight— “Happy”? Which is wiser— You, or the Wind?

I’m saying every day “If I should be a Queen, tomorrow… I’d do this way — And so I deck, a little, If it be, I wake a Bourbon,

924 Love—is that later Thing than Dea… More previous—than Life— Confirms it at its entrance—And Usurps it—of itself—

I held a Jewel in my fingers’— And went to sleep’— The day was warm, and winds were p… I said 'Twill keep’— I woke’—and chid my honest fingers…

740 You taught me Waiting with Myself… Appointment strictly kept’— You taught me fortitude of Fate’— This’—also’—I have learnt’—

203 He forgot—and I—remembered— ’Twas an everyday affair— Long ago as Christ and Peter— “Warmed them” at the “Temple fire…

836 Truth — is as old as God — His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity —

732 She rose to His Requirement—dropt The Playthings of Her Life To take the honorable Work Of Woman, and of Wife—