977
Besides this May
We know
There is Another—
How fair

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

831
Dying! To be afraid of thee
One must to thine Artillery
Have left exposed a Friend—
Than thine old Arrow is a Shot

423
The Months have ends’—the Years’—
No Power can untie
To stretch a little further
A Skein of Misery’—

A Sloop of Amber slips away
Upon an Ether Sea,
And wrecks in Peace a Purple Tar
The Son of Ecstasy -

The Butterfly’s Assumption Gown
In Chrysoprase Apartments hung
This afternoon put on -
How condescending to descend
And be of Buttercups the friend

Apparently with no surprise,
To any happy flower,
The frost beheads it at its play,
In accidental power.
The blond assassin passes on.

775
If Blame be my side’—forfeit Me’—
But doom me not to forfeit Thee’—
To forfeit Thee? The very name
Is sentence from Belief’—and Hous

How Human Nature dotes
On what it can’t detect.
The moment that a Plot is plumbed
Prospective is extinct -
Prospective is the friend

I MEANT to have but modest need
Such as content, and heaven;
Within my income these could lie,
And life and I keep even.
But since the last included both,