91 So bashful when I spied her! So pretty—so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find—

Remembrance has a Rear and Front… ’Tis something like a House - It has a Garret also For Refuse and the Mouse. Besides the deepest Cellar

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

803 Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King— And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing—

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

306 The Soul’s Superior instants Occur to Her—alone— When friend—and Earth’s occasion Have infinite withdrawn—

XCVI MY life closed twice before its c… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me,

923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—

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

128 Bring me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning’s flagons up And say how many Dew, Tell me how far the morning leaps—

924 Love—is that later Thing than Dea… More previous—than Life— Confirms it at its entrance—And Usurps it—of itself—

Delight becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain. The mountaln at a given distance

926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—