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“Why do I love” You, Sir? Because’— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer’—Wherefore when He pass She cannot keep Her place.
394 ’Twas Love’—not me’— Oh punish’—pray’— The Real one died for Thee’— Just Him’—not me’—
Rearrange a “Wife’s” Affection! When they dislocate my Brain! Amputate my freckled Bosom! Make me bearded like a man! Blush, my spirit, in thy Fastness…
515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—
The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the chariot’s p…
71 A throe upon the features— A hurry in the breath— An ecstasy of parting Denominated “Death”—
964 “Unto Me?” I do not know you— Where may be your House? “I am Jesus—Late of Judea— Now—of Paradise”—
269 Bound—a trouble— And lives can bear it! Limit—how deep a bleeding go! So—many—drops—of vital scarlet—
781 To wait an Hour—is long— If Love be just beyond— To wait Eternity—is short— If Love reward the end—
980 Purple—is fashionable twice— This season of the year, And when a soul perceives itself To be an Emperor.
84 Her breast is fit for pearls, But I was not a “Diver”— Her brow is fit for thrones But I have not a crest.
616 I rose—because He sank— I thought it would be opposite— But when his power dropped— My Soul grew straight.
SUCCESS is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple host
Lives he in any other world My faith cannot reply Before it was imperative ’Twas all distinct to me -
724 It’s easy to invent a Life— God does it—every Day— Creation—but the Gambol Of His Authority—
