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The grave my little cottage is, Where 'Keeping house’ for thee I make my parlor orderly And lay the marble tea. For two divided, briefly,
236 If He dissolve – then – there is… Eclipse – at Midnight – It was dark – before – Sunset – at Easter –
897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.
491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood
LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.
70 “Arcturus” is his other name— I’d rather call him “Star.” It’s very mean of Science To go and interfere!
575 “Heaven” has different Signs—to m… Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place— And when again, at Dawn,
131 Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of the Haze—
The Wind took up the Northern Th… And piled them in the south - Then gave the East unto the West And opening his mouth The four Divisions of the Earth
351 I felt my life with both my hands To see if it was there— I held my spirit to the Glass, To prove it possibler—
547 I’ve seen a Dying Eye Run round and round a Room— In search of Something—as it seem… Then Cloudier become—
309 For largest Woman’s Hearth I kne… ’Tis little I can do— And yet the largest Woman’s Heart Could hold an Arrow—too—
XXI HE ate and drank the precious wor… His spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was dust.
830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod
462 Why make it doubt — it hurts it so… So sick — to guess — So strong — to know — So brave — upon its little Bed