330 The Juggler’s Hat her Country is… The Mountain Gorse—the Bee’s!

990 Not all die early, dying young— Maturity of Fate Is consummated equally In Ages, or a Night—

My cocoon tightens, colors tease, I’m feeling for the air; A dim capacity for wings Degrades the dress I wear. A power of butterfly must be

802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—

113 Our share of night to bear— Our share of morning— Our blank in bliss to fill Our blank in scorning—

430 It would never be Common—more—I s… Difference—had begun— Many a bitterness—had been— But that old sort—was done—

545 ’Tis One by One—the Father count… And then a Tract between Set Cypherless—to teach the Eye The Value of its Ten—

421 A Charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld— The Lady dare not lift her Veil For fear it be dispelled—

A Route of Evanescence With a revolving Wheel— A Resonance of Emerald— A Rush of Cochineal— And every Blossom on the Bush

265 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss… On Seas of Daffodil— Fantastic Sailors—mingle— And then—the Wharf is still!

The wind begun to rock the grass With threatening tunes and low,— He flung a menace at the earth, A menace at the sky. The leaves unhooked themselves fro…

It dropped so low—in my Regard— I heard it hit the Ground— And go to pieces on the Stones At bottom of my Mind— Yet blamed the Fate that flung it…

XLVII IS Heaven a physician? They say that He can heal; But medicine posthumous Is unavailable.