457
Sweet—safe—Houses—Glad—gay—
Sealed so stately tight—
Lids of Steel—on Lids of Marble—
Locking Bare feet out—

599
There is a pain’—so utter’—
It swallows substance up’—
Then covers the Abyss with Trance
So Memory can step

“Heaven” has different Signs—to m
Sometimes, I think that Noon
Is but a symbol of the Place—
And when again, at Dawn,
A mighty look runs round the Worl

59
A little East of Jordan,
Evangelists record,
A Gymnast and an Angel
Did wrestle long and hard—

625
’Twas a long Parting—but the time
For Interview—had Come—
Before the Judgment Seat of God—
The last—and second time

849
The good Will of a Flower
The Man who would possess
Must first present
Certificate

205
I should not dare to leave my frie
Because—because if he should die
While I was gone—and I—too late—
Should reach the Heart that wante

1510
How happy is the little Stone
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn’t care about Careers
And Exigencies never fears—

848
Just as He spoke it from his Hand
This Edifice remain—
A Turret more, a Turret less
Dishonor his Design—

92
My friend must be a Bird’—
Because it flies!
Mortal, my friend must be,
Because it dies!