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591 To interrupt His Yellow Plan The Sun does not allow Caprices of the Atmosphere— And even when the Snow
765 You constituted Time— I deemed Eternity A Revelation of Yourself— ’Twas therefore Deity
LXXIII I ’LL tell you how the sun rose,— A ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran.
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
167 To learn the Transport by the Pai… As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst—suspecting That Brooks in Meadows run!
493 The World—stands—solemner—to me— Since I was wed—to Him— A modesty befits the soul That bears another’s—name—
458 Like eyes that looked on Wastes— Incredulous of Ought But Blank—and steady Wilderness— Diversified by Night—
LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.
225 Jesus! thy Crucifix Enable thee to guess The smaller size! Jesus! thy second face
816 A Death blow is a Life blow to S… Who till they died, did not alive… Who had they lived, had died but w… They died, Vitality begun.
559 It knew no Medicine— It was not Sickness—then— Nor any need of Surgery— And therefore—'twas not Pain—
614 In falling Timbers buried— There breathed a Man— Outside—the spades—were plying— The Lungs—within—
506 He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast— It was a boundless place to me
762 The Whole of it came not at once— ’Twas Murder by degrees— A Thrust—and then for Life a chan… The Bliss to cauterize—
34 Garland for Queens, may be— Laurels—for rare degree Of soul or sword. Ah—but remembering me—