726 We thirst at first—’tis Nature’s… And later—when we die— A little Water supplicate— Of fingers going by—

761 From Blank to Blank— A Threadless Way I pushed Mechanic feet— To stop—or perish—or advance—

Of so divine a Loss We enter but the Gain, Indemnity for Loneliness That such a Bliss has been.

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

513 Like Flowers, that heard the news… But never deemed the dripping priz… Awaited their—low Brows— Or Bees—that thought the Summer’s…

769 One and One—are One— Two—be finished using— Well enough for schools— But for minor Choosing—

38 By such and such an offering To Mr. So and So, The web of live woven— So martyrs albums show!

521 Endow the Living—with the Tears— You squander on the Dead, And They were Men and Women—now, Around Your Fireside—

991 She sped as Petals of a Rose Offended by the Wind— A frail Aristocrat of Time Indemnity to find—

26 It’s all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fi… And all the meadows wide—

995 This was in the White of the Year… That—was in the Green— Drifts were as difficult then to t… As Daisies now to be seen—

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

Much Madness is divinest Sense - To a discerning Eye - Much Sense– the starkest Madness… ’Tis the Majority In this, as All, prevail -