966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—

467 We do not play on Graves— Because there isn’t Room— Besides—it isn’t even—it slants And People come—

672 The Future—never spoke— Nor will He—like the Dumb— Reveal by sign—a syllable Of His Profound To Come—

High from the earth I heard a bir… He trod upon the trees As he esteemed them trifles, And then he spied a breeze, And situated softly

I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died

266 This—is the land—the Sunset washe… These—are the Banks of the Yellow… Where it rose—or whither it rushes… These—are the Western Mystery!

523 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered Every time—for Two— So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You—

402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,

Air has no Residence, no Neighbor… No Ear, no Door, No Apprehension of Another Oh, Happy Air! Ethereal Guest at e’en an Outcast…

331 While Asters— On the Hill— Their Everlasting fashions—set— And Covenant Gentians—Frill!