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100 A science—so the Savants say, “Comparative Anatomy”— By which a single bone— Is made a secret to unfold
59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—
685 Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—
God permit industrious angels Afternoons to play. I met one,—forgot my school-mates, All, for him, straightaway. God calls home the angels promptly
358 If any sink, assure that this, now… Failed like Themselves—and consci… Grew by the Fact, and not the Und… How Weakness passed—or Force—aros…
17 Baffled for just a day or two— Embarrassed—not afraid— Encounter in my garden An unexpected Maid.
549 That I did always love I bring thee Proof That till I loved I never lived—Enough—
624 Forever—it composed of Nows— ’Tis not a different time— Except for Infiniteness— And Latitude of Home—
XCVI MY life closed twice before its c… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me,
114 Good night, because we must, How intricate the dust! I would go, to know! Oh incognito!
A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King, But God be with the Clown - Who ponders this tremendous scene… This whole Experiment of Green -
944 I learned—at least—what Home coul… How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of Covenant— How awkward at the Hymn
787 Such is the Force of Happiness— The Least—can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus— Who Misery—sustain—
660 ’Tis good—the looking back on Gri… To re-endure a Day— We thought the Mighty Funeral— Of All Conceived Joy—
839 Always Mine! No more Vacation! Term of Light this Day begun! Failless as the fair rotation