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

323 As if I asked a common Alms, And in my wondering hand A Stranger pressed a Kingdom, And I, bewildered, stand—

631 Ourselves were wed one summer’—dea… Your Vision’—was in June’— And when Your little Lifetime fai… I wearied’—too’—of mine’—

His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.

673 The Love a Life can show Below Is but a filament, I know, Of that diviner thing That faints upon the face of Noon…

’Twas comfort in her Dying Room To hear the living Clock— A short relief to have the wind Walk boldly up and knock— Diversion from the Dying Theme

817 Given in Marriage unto Thee Oh thou Celestial Host— Bride of the Father and the Son Bride of the Holy Ghost.

Those fair—fictitious People— The Women—plucked away From our familiar Lifetime— The Men of Ivory— Those Boys and Girls, in Canvas—

723 It tossed—and tossed— A little Brig I knew—o’ertook by… It spun—and spun— And groped delirious, for Morn—

619 Glee—The great storm is over— Four—have recovered the Land— Forty gone down together— Into the boiling Sand.

282 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, st… Until a sudden sky Reveals the fact that One is rapt Forever from the Eye—

788 Joy to have merited the Pain— To merit the Release— Joy to have perished every step— To Compass Paradise—

588 I cried at Pity—not at Pain— I heard a Woman say “Poor Child”—and something in her… Convicted me—of me—

428 Taking up the fair Ideal, Just to cast her down When a fracture—we discover— Or a splintered Crown—