‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…

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

I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains,

969 He who in Himself believes— Fraud cannot presume— Faith is Constancy’s Result— And assumes—from Home—

570 I could die—to know— ’Tis a trifling knowledge— News-Boys salute the Door— Carts—joggle by—

604 Unto my Books—so good to turn— Far ends of tired Days— It half endears the Abstinence— And Pain—is missed—in Praise—

987 The Leaves like Women interchange Exclusive Confidence— Somewhat of nods and somewhat Portentous inference.

His Heart was darker than the sta… For that there is a morn But in this black Receptacle Can be no Bode of Dawn

I many times thought Peace had co… When Peace was far away’— As Wrecked Men’—deem they sight t… At Centre of the Sea’— And struggle slacker’—but to prove

933 Two Travellers perishing in Snow The Forests as they froze Together heard them strengthening Each other with the words

Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,