974 The Soul’s distinct connection With immortality Is best disclosed by Danger Or quick Calamity—

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

616 I rose—because He sank— I thought it would be opposite— But when his power dropped— My Soul grew straight.

853 When One has given up One’s life The parting with the rest Feels easy, as when Day lets go Entirely the West

This is the land the sunset washes… These are the banks of the Yellow… Where it rose, or whither it rushe… These are the western mystery! Night after night her purple traff…

908 ’Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast T… No Station in the Day? ’Twas not thy wont, to hinder so— Retrieve thine industry—

786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—

83 Heart, not so heavy as mine Wending late home— As it passed my window Whistled itself a tune—

243 I’ve known a Heaven, like a Tent— To wrap its shining Yards— Pluck up its stakes, and disappear… Without the sound of Boards

840 I cannot buy it—’tis not sold— There is no other in the World— Mine was the only one I was so happy I forgot

399 A House upon the Height— That Wagon never reached— No Dead, were ever carried down— No Peddler’s Cart—approached—

787 Such is the Force of Happiness— The Least—can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus— Who Misery—sustain—

929 How far is it to Heaven? As far as Death this way— Of River or of Ridge beyond Was no discovery.

789 On a Columnar Self— How ample to rely In Tumult—or Extremity— How good the Certainty

488 Myself was formed’—a Carpenter’— An unpretending time My Plane’—and I, together wrought Before a Builder came’—