As from the earth the light Ballo… Asks nothing but release - Ascension that for which it was, Its soaring Residence. The spirit looks upon the Dust

970 Color — Caste — Denomination — These — are Time's Affair — Death's diviner Classifying Does not know they are —

It is an honorable thought, And makes one lift one’s hat, As one encountered gentlefolk Upon a daily street, That we’ve immortal place,

193 I shall know why—when Time is ove… And I have ceased to wonder why— Christ will explain each separate… In the fair schoolroom of the sky—

994 Partake as doth the Bee, Abstemiously. The Rose is an Estate— In Sicily.

76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—

284 The Drop, that wrestles in the Se… Forgets her own locality— As I—toward Thee— She knows herself an incense small…

661 Could I but ride indefinite As doth the Meadow Bee And visit only where I liked And No one visit me

909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—

353 A happy lip—breaks sudden— It doesn’t state you how It contemplated—smiling— Just consummated—now—

246 Forever at His side to walk— The smaller of the two! Brain of His Brain— Blood of His Blood—

179 If I could bribe them by a Rose I’d bring them every flower that g… From Amherst to Cashmere! I would not stop for night, or sto…