A clock stopped—not the mantel’s Geneva’s farthest skill Can’t put the puppet bowing That just now dangled still. An awe came on the trinket!

76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—

The Hills erect their Purple Hea… The Rivers lean to see Yet Man has not of all the Throng A Curiosity.

A Counterfeit– a Plated Person… I would not be - Whatever strata of Iniquity My Nature underlie - Truth is good Health - and Safet…

160 Just lost, when I was saved! Just felt the world go by! Just girt me for the onset with E… When breath blew back,

566 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— I hunted all the Sand— I caught the Dripping of a Rock And bore it in my Hand—

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

243 I’ve known a Heaven, like a Tent— To wrap its shining Yards— Pluck up its stakes, and disappear… Without the sound of Boards