673 The Love a Life can show Below Is but a filament, I know, Of that diviner thing That faints upon the face of Noon…

375 The Angle of a Landscape— That every time I wake— Between my Curtain and the Wall Upon an ample Crack—

513 Like Flowers, that heard the news… But never deemed the dripping priz… Awaited their—low Brows— Or Bees—that thought the Summer’s…

979 This Merit hath the worst— It cannot be again— When Fate hath taunted last And thrown Her furthest Stone—

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

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

Said Death to Passion ‘Give of thine an Acre unto me.’ Said Passion, through contracting… ‘A Thousand Times Thee Nay.’ Bore Death from Passion

XXV BELSHAZZAR had a letter,— He never had but one; Belshazzar’s correspondent Concluded and begun

23 I had a guinea golden— I lost it in the sand— And tho’ the sum was simple And pounds were in the land—

Safe in their Alabaster Chambers— Untouched by Morning— and untouched by noon— Sleep the meek members of the Res… Rafter of Satin and Roof of Ston…

793 Grief is a Mouse— And chooses Wainscot in the Breas… For His Shy House— And baffles quest—

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