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257 Delight is as the flight— Or in the Ratio of it, As the Schools would say— The Rainbow’s way—
862 Light is sufficient to itself— If Others want to see It can be had on Window Panes Some Hours in the Day.
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…
831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot
814 One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory.
52 Whether my bark went down at sea— Whether she met with gales— Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails—
14 One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There’s only one recorded, But both belong to me.
XXIX THE nearest dream recedes, unreal… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school—boy
I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, Eyes— I wonder if It weighs like Mine— Or has an Easier size. I wonder if They bore it long—
880 The Bird must sing to earn the Cr… What merit have the Tune No Breakfast if it guaranty The Rose content may bloom
XLVI A THOUGHT went up my mind to—d… That I have had before, But did not finish,—some way back, I could not fix the year,
456 So well that I can live without— I love thee—then How well is that… As well as Jesus? Prove it me
746 Never for Society He shall seek in vain— Who His own acquaintance Cultivate—Of Men
770 I lived on Dread— To Those who know The Stimulus there is In Danger—Other impetus
708 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick— The Thought to be alive— Anonymous Delight to know— And Madder—to conceive—