626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—

703 Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird—reach it! Curve by Curve—Sweep by Sweep— Round the Steep Air—

Our lives are Swiss— So still—so Cool— Till some odd afternoon The Alps neglect their Curtains And we look farther on!

XXXVII LOVE is anterior to life, Posterior to death, Initial of creation, and The exponent of breath.

400 A Tongue’—to tell Him I am true! Its fee’—to be of Gold’— Had Nature’—in Her monstrous Hou… A single Ragged Child’—

282 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, st… Until a sudden sky Reveals the fact that One is rapt Forever from the Eye—

907 Till Death’—is narrow Loving’— The scantest Heart extant Will hold you till your privilege Of Finiteness’—be spent’—

His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.

586 We talked as Girls do— Fond, and late— We speculated fair, on every subje… Of ours, none affair—

985 The Missing All’—prevented Me From missing minor Things. If nothing larger than a World’s Departure from a Hinge’—

903 I hide myself within my flower, That fading from your Vase, You, unsuspecting, feel for me— Almost a loneliness.