725 Where Thou art—that—is Home— Cashmere—or Calvary—the same— Degree—or Shame— I scarce esteem Location’s Name—

100 A science—so the Savants say, “Comparative Anatomy”— By which a single bone— Is made a secret to unfold

694 The Heaven vests for Each In that small Deity It craved the grace to worship Some bashful Summer’s Day—

862 Light is sufficient to itself— If Others want to see It can be had on Window Panes Some Hours in the Day.

617 Don’t put up my Thread and Needle… I’ll begin to Sew When the Birds begin to whistle— Better Stitches—so—

563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—

I felt a cleaving in my mind As if my brain had split; I tried to match it, seam by seam, But could not make them fit. The thought behind I strove to jo…

472 Except the Heaven had come so nea… So seemed to choose My Door— The Distance would not haunt me s… I had not hoped—before—

684 Best Gains’—must have the Losses’… To constitute them’—Gains’—

552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—

115 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord?

1035 Bee! I’m expecting you! Was saying Yesterday To Somebody you know That you were due—

660 ’Tis good—the looking back on Gri… To re-endure a Day— We thought the Mighty Funeral— Of All Conceived Joy—