41 I robbed the Woods— The trusting Woods. The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses

HE preached upon “breadth” till i… The broad are too broad to define: And of “truth” until it proclaimed… The truth never flaunted a sign. Simplicity fled from his counterfe…

576 I prayed, at first, a little Girl… Because they told me to— But stopped, when qualified to gue… How prayer would feel—to me—

21 We lose’—because we win’— Gamblers’—recollecting which Toss their dice again!

548 Death is potential to that Man Who dies—and to his friend— Beyond that—unconspicuous To Anyone but God—

293 I got so I could take his name— Without—Tremendous gain— That Stop-sensation—on my Soul— And Thunder—in the Room—

183 I’ve heard an Organ talk, sometim… In a Cathedral Aisle, And understood no word it said— Yet held my breath, the while—

597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—

A House upon the Height— That Wagon never reached— No Dead, were ever carried down— No Peddler’s Cart—approached— Whose Chimney never smoked—

932 My best Acquaintances are those With Whom I spoke no Word— The Stars that stated come to Tow… Esteemed Me never rude

1000 The Fingers of the Light Tapped soft upon the Town With “I am great and cannot wait So therefore let me in.”