Tell as a Marksman - were forgot… Tell - this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears - Fresh as Mankind that humble stor…

442 God made a little Gentian— It tried—to be a Rose— And failed—and all the Summer lau… But just before the Snows

834 Before He comes we weigh the Time… ’Tis Heavy and ’tis Light. When He depart, an Emptiness Is the prevailing Freight.

119 Talk with prudence to a Beggar Of “Potose,” and the mines! Reverently, to the Hungry Of your viands, and your wines!

A lane of Yellow led the eye Unto a Purple Wood Whose soft inhabitants to be Surpasses solitude If Bird the silence contradict

955 The Hollows round His eager Eyes Were Pages where to read Pathetic Histories—although Himself had not complained.

740 You taught me Waiting with Myself… Appointment strictly kept’— You taught me fortitude of Fate’— This’—also’—I have learnt’—

690 Victory comes late— And is held low to freezing lips— Too rapt with frost To take it—

677 To be alive’—is Power’— Existence’—in itself’— Without a further function’— Omnipotence’—Enough’—

LXI A LITTLE road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly.