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997 Crumbling is not an instant’s Act A fundamental pause Dilapidation’s processes Are organized Decays.
XIV SOME things that fly there be,— Birds, hours, the bumble-bee: Of these no elegy. Some things that stay there be,—
Are Friends Delight or Pain? Could Bounty but remain Riches were good - But if they only stay Ampler to fly away
909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—
It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -
858 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life I mention it to you, When Sunrise through a fissure dr… The Day must follow too.
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers— Untouched by Morning— and untouched by noon— Sleep the meek members of the Res… Rafter of Satin and Roof of Ston…
989 Gratitude—is not the mention Of a Tenderness, But its still appreciation Out of Plumb of Speech.
48 Once more, my now bewildered Dove Bestirs her puzzled wings Once more her mistress, on the dee… Her troubled question flings—
107 ’Twas such a little—little boat That toddled down the bay! ’Twas such a gallant—gallant sea That beckoned it away!
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take
430 It would never be Common—more—I s… Difference—had begun— Many a bitterness—had been— But that old sort—was done—
648 Promise This—When You be Dying— Some shall summon Me— Mine belong Your latest Sighing— Mine—to Belt Your Eye—
728 Let Us play Yesterday— I—the Girl at school— You—and Eternity—the Untold Tale—