200 I stole them from a Bee— Because—Thee— Sweet plea— He pardoned me!

410 The first Day’s Night had come— And grateful that a thing So terrible—had been endured— I told my Soul to sing—

The Hills erect their Purple Hea… The Rivers lean to see Yet Man has not of all the Throng A Curiosity.

XIX I STARTED early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me,

879 Each Second is the last Perhaps, recalls the Man Just measuring unconsciousness The Sea and Spar between.

657 I dwell in Possibility— A fairer House than Prose— More numerous of Windows— Superior—for Doors—

490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?

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…

453 Love—thou art high— I cannot climb thee— But, were it Two— Who know but we—

991 She sped as Petals of a Rose Offended by the Wind— A frail Aristocrat of Time Indemnity to find—

944 I learned—at least—what Home coul… How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of Covenant— How awkward at the Hymn

269 Bound—a trouble— And lives can bear it! Limit—how deep a bleeding go! So—many—drops—of vital scarlet—