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XXIII A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw.
34 Garland for Queens, may be— Laurels—for rare degree Of soul or sword. Ah—but remembering me—
XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.
52 Whether my bark went down at sea— Whether she met with gales— Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails—
493 The World—stands—solemner—to me— Since I was wed—to Him— A modesty befits the soul That bears another’s—name—
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a str… Unwind the solemn twine, and tie m… Oh the Earth was made for lovers,… For sighing, and gentle whispering… All things do go a courting, in ea…
221 It can’t be “Summer”! That—got through! It’s early—yet—for “Spring”! There’s that long town of White—t…
999 Superfluous were the Sun When Excellence be dead He were superfluous every Day For every Day be said
Lives he in any other world My faith cannot reply Before it was imperative ’Twas all distinct to me -
No rack can torture me, My soul’s at liberty Behind this mortal bone There knits a bolder one You cannot prick with saw,
XX ARCTURUS is his other name,— I ’d rather call him star! It ’s so unkind of science To go and interfere!
203 He forgot—and I—remembered— ’Twas an everyday affair— Long ago as Christ and Peter— “Warmed them” at the “Temple fire…
741 Drama’s Vitallest Expression is t… That arise and set about Us— Other Tragedy Perish in the Recitation—
803 Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King— And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing—
715 The World—feels Dusty When We stop to Die— We want the Dew—then— Honors—taste dry—