535 She’s happy, with a new Content— That feels to her—like Sacrament— She’s busy—with an altered Care— As just apprenticed to the Air—

854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop

28 So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today— So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away—

713 Fame of Myself, to justify, All other Plaudit be Superfluous—An Incense Beyond Necessity—

310 Give little Anguish— Lives will fret— Give Avalanches— And they’ll slant—

528 Mine—by the Right of the White E… Mine—by the Royal Seal! Mine—by the sign in the Scarlet p… Bars—cannot conceal!

198 An awful Tempest mashed the air— The clouds were gaunt, and few— A Black—as of a Spectre’s Cloak Hid Heaven and Earth from view.

464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—

453 Love—thou art high— I cannot climb thee— But, were it Two— Who know but we—

XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.

Much Madness is divinest Sense - To a discerning Eye - Much Sense– the starkest Madness… ’Tis the Majority In this, as All, prevail -