12 The morns are meeker than they wer… The nuts are getting brown— The berry’s cheek is plumper— The Rose is out of town.

388 Take your Heaven further on— This—to Heaven divine Has gone— Had You earlier blundered in Possibly, e’en You had seen

I counted till they danced so Their slippers leaped the town, And then I took a pencil To note the rebels down. And then they grew so jolly

939 What I see not, I better see— Through Faith—my Hazel Eye Has periods of shutting— But, No lid has Memory—

346 Not probable’—The barest Chance’— A smile too few’—a word too much And far from Heaven as the Rest’— The Soul so close on Paradise’—

860 Absence disembodies’—so does Deat… Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove’—

39 It did not surprise me— So I said—or thought— She will stir her pinions And the nest forgot,

648 Promise This’—When You be Dying’… Some shall summon Me’— Mine belong Your latest Sighing’— Mine’—to Belt Your Eye’—

833 Perhaps you think me stooping I’m not ashamed of that Christ—stooped until He touched t… Do those at Sacrament

118 My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist!

203 He forgot’—and I’—remembered’— ’Twas an everyday affair’— Long ago as Christ and Peter’— “Warmed them” at the “Temple fire…

734 If He were living’—dare I ask’— And how if He be dead’— And so around the Words I went’— Of meeting them’—afraid’—

768 When I hoped, I recollect Just the place I stood— At a Window facing West— Roughest Air—was good—

349 I had the Glory’—that will do’— An Honor, Thought can turn her to When lesser Fames invite’— With one long “Nay”'—

The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the chariot’s p…