789 On a Columnar Self— How ample to rely In Tumult—or Extremity— How good the Certainty

1763 Fame is a bee. It has a song— It has a sting— Ah, too, it has a wing.

71 A throe upon the features— A hurry in the breath— An ecstasy of parting Denominated “Death”—

Part One: Life LIV EXPERIMENT to me Is every one I meet. If it contain a kernel?

199 I’m “wife”—I’ve finished that— That other state— I’m Czar—I’m “Woman” now— It’s safer so—

The nearest dream recedes, unreali… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school-boy Invites the race;

642 Me from Myself — to banish — Had I Art — Impregnable my Fortress Unto All Heart —

61 Papa above! Regard a Mouse O’erpowered by the Cat! Reserve within thy kingdom

Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal

32 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, And Violets are done— When Bumblebees in solemn flight Have passed beyond the Sun—

146 On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its chair—