392 Through the Dark Sod—as Educatio… The Lily passes sure— Feels her white foot—no trepidatio… Her faith—no fear—

Whether they have forgotten Or are forgetting now Or never remembered - Safer not to know - Miseries of conjecture

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

802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—

626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—

LVII EXCEPT the heaven had come so n… So seemed to choose my door, The distance would not haunt me so… I had not hoped before.

690 Victory comes late— And is held low to freezing lips— Too rapt with frost To take it—

XXII I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, And life was not so ample I Could finish enmity.

538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—

18 The Gentian weaves her fringes— The Maple’s loom is red— My departing blossoms Obviate parade.

926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—

Nature rarer uses yellow Than another hue; Saves she all of that for sunsets,… Prodigal of blue, Spending scarlet like a woman,