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267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
139 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost indeed— But tens have won an all—
951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—
Too cold is this To warm with Sun - Too stiff to bended be, To joint this Agate were a work - Outstaring Masonry -
209 With thee, in the Desert— With thee in the thirst— With thee in the Tamarind wood— Leopard breathes—at last!
623 It was too late for Man— But early, yet, for God— Creation—impotent to help— But Prayer—remained—Our Side—
699 The Judge is like the Owl— I’ve heard my Father tell— And Owls do build in Oaks— So here’s an Amber Sill—
To the bright east she flies, Brothers of Paradise Remit her home, Without a change of wings, Or Love’s convenient things,
98 One dignity delays for all— One mitred Afternoon— None can avoid this purple— None evade this Crown!
563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—
271 A solemn thing—it was—I said— A woman—white—to be— And wear—if God should count me f… Her blameless mystery—
25 She slept beneath a tree— Remembered but by me. I touched her Cradle mute— She recognized the foot—
28 So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today— So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away—
Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep - Its awful chamber open stands - Its Curtains blandly sweep - Abhorrent is the Rest
206 The Flower must not blame the Bee… That seeketh his felicity Too often at her door— But teach the Footman from Vevay—