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The Devil—had he fidelity Would be the best friend— Because he has ability— But Devils cannot mend— Perfidy is the virtue
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
The sky is low, the clouds are mea… A travelling flake of snow Across a barn or through a rut Debates if it will go. A narrow wind complains all day
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plant… At Evening, it is not At Morning, in a Truffled Hut It stop opon a Spot As if it tarried always
857 Uncertain lease—develops lustre On Time Uncertain Grasp, appreciation Of Sum—
LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.
550 I cross till I am weary A Mountain—in my mind— More Mountains—then a Sea— More Seas—And then
32 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, And Violets are done— When Bumblebees in solemn flight Have passed beyond the Sun—
519 ’Twas warm—at first—like Us— Until there crept upon A Chill—like frost upon a Glass— Till all the scene—be gone.
FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…
XX ARCTURUS is his other name,— I ’d rather call him star! It ’s so unkind of science To go and interfere!
557 She hideth Her the last— And is the first, to rise— Her Night doth hardly recompense The Closing of Her eyes—
XXIX THE nearest dream recedes, unreal… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school—boy
845 Be Mine the Doom— Sufficient Fame— To perish in Her Hand!
In snow thou comest - Thou shalt go with the resuming gr… The sweet derision of the crow, And Glee’s advancing sound. In fear thou comest -