I watched the Moon around the Hou… Until upon a Pane— She stopped—a Traveller’s privile… And there upon I gazed—as at a stranger—

574 My first well Day — since many il… I asked to go abroad, And take the Sunshine in my hands… And see the things in Pod —

313 I should have been too glad, I se… Too lifted—for the scant degree Of Life’s penurious Round— My little Circuit would have sham…

800 Two—were immortal twice— The privilege of few— Eternity—obtained—in Time— Reversed Divinity’—

229 A Burdock—clawed my Gown— Not Burdock’s—blame— But mine— Who went too near

514 Her smile was shaped like other sm… The Dimples ran along— And still it hurt you, as some Bi… Did hoist herself, to sing,

110 Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year!

I never hear the word 'escape’ Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude. I never hear of prisons broad

841 A Moth the hue of this Haunts Candles in Brazil. Nature’s Experience would make Our Reddest Second pale.

515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—

I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, And life was not so ample I Could finish enmity. Nor had I time to love, but since