463 I live with Him — I see His face… I go no more away For Visitor — or Sundown — Death's single privacy

152 The Sun kept stooping—stooping—lo… The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On their side, what Repose!

112 Where bells no more affright the m… Where scrabble never comes— Where very nimble Gentlemen Are forced to keep their rooms—

220 Could I—then—shut the door— Lest my beseeching face—at last— Rejected—be—of Her?

518 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a N… Had scarcely deigned to lie— When, stirring, for Belief’s deli… My Bride had slipped away—

960 As plan for Noon and plan for Nig… So differ Life and Death In positive Prospective— The Foot upon the Earth

909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—

694 The Heaven vests for Each In that small Deity It craved the grace to worship Some bashful Summer’s Day—

432 Do People moulder equally, They bury, in the Grave? I do believe a Species As positively live

Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep - Its awful chamber open stands - Its Curtains blandly sweep - Abhorrent is the Rest

The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful—

898 How happy I was if I could forget To remember how sad I am Would be an easy adversity But the recollecting of Bloom

Part Five: The Single Hound XLIX The duties of the Wind are few— To cast the ships, at Sea, Establish March, the Floods escor…

589 The Night was wide, and furnished… With but a single Star— That often as a Cloud it met— Blew out itself—for fear—