The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied

257 Delight is as the flight— Or in the Ratio of it, As the Schools would say— The Rainbow’s way—

‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…

Because I could not stop for Deat… He kindly stopped for me– The Carriage held but just Oursel… And Immortality. We slowly drove– He knew no haste

197 Morning’—is the place for Dew’— Corn’—is made at Noon’— After dinner light’—for flowers’— Dukes’—for Setting Sun!

54 If I should die, And you should live— And time should gurgle on— And morn should beam—

94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?

229 A Burdock—clawed my Gown— Not Burdock’s—blame— But mine— Who went too near

129 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you so What all the world suspect? An hour, and gay on every tree

Death sets a thing significant The eye had hurried by, Except a perished creature Entreat us tenderly To ponder little workmanships

Publication—is the Auction Of the Mind of Man— Poverty—be justifying For so foul a thing Possibly—but We—would rather

A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew

342 It will be Summer’—eventually. Ladies’—with parasols’— Sauntering Gentlemen’—with Canes’… And little Girls’—with Dolls’—

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

452 The Malay’—took the Pearl’— Not’—I’—the Earl’— I’—feared the Sea’—too much Unsanctified’—to touch’—