703 Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird—reach it! Curve by Curve—Sweep by Sweep— Round the Steep Air—

56 If I should cease to bring a Rose Upon a festal day, ‘Twill be because beyond the Rose I have been called away—

966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—

841 A Moth the hue of this Haunts Candles in Brazil. Nature’s Experience would make Our Reddest Second pale.

695 As if the Sea should part And show a further Sea— And that—a further—and the Three But a presumption be—

XLV DELIGHT becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain.

401 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— These Gentlewomen are— One would as soon assault a Plush… Or violate a Star—

394 ’Twas Love’—not me’— Oh punish’—pray’— The Real one died for Thee’— Just Him’—not me’—

453 Love — thou art high — I cannot climb thee — But, were it Two — Who knows but we —

A door just opened on a street— I, lost, was passing by— An instant’s width of warmth discl… And wealth, and company. The door as sudden shut, and I,