Some Days retired from the rest In soft distinction lie The Day that a Companion came Or was obliged to die

556 The Brain, within its Groove Runs evenly—and true— But let a Splinter swerve— ’Twere easier for You—

590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern’s… Widths out of the Sun— And look—and shudder, and block yo… And deem to be alone

276 Many a phrase has the English lan… I have heard but one— Low as the laughter of the Cricke… Loud, as the Thunder’s Tongue—

To die—takes just a little while— They say it doesn't hurt— It's only fainter—by degrees— And then—it's out of sight— A darker Ribbon—for a Day—

576 I prayed, at first, a little Girl… Because they told me to— But stopped, when qualified to gue… How prayer would feel—to me—

42 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory!

598 Three times—we parted—Breath—and… Three times—He would not go— But strove to stir the lifeless F… The Waters—strove to stay.

693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—

1100 The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying—this to Us Made Nature different

480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer—Wherefore when He pass