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

900 What did They do since I saw The… Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the eagerness

118 My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist!

835 Nature and God—I neither knew Yet Both so well knew me They startled, like Executors Of My identity.

846 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure Proffered to the Plain— Twice a Winter’s silver Fracture On the Rivers been—

XXVIII I BRING an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching, next to min… And summon them to drink. Crackling with fever, they essay;

“I want”—it pleaded—All its life— I want—was chief it said When Skill entreated it—the last— And when so newly dead— I could not deem it late—to hear

869 Because the Bee may blameless hum For Thee a Bee do I become List even unto Me. Because the Flowers unafraid