886 These tested Our Horizon— Then disappeared As Birds before achieving A Latitude.

893 Drab Habitation of Whom? Tabernacle or Tomb— Or Dome of Worm— Or Porch of Gnome—

For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ectasty. For each beloved hour

25 She slept beneath a tree— Remembered but by me. I touched her Cradle mute— She recognized the foot—

377 To lose one’s faith—surpass The loss of an Estate— Because Estates can be Replenished—faith cannot—

DEAR March, come in! How glad I am! I looked for you before. Put down your hat— You must have walked—

I counted till they danced so Their slippers leaped the town, And then I took a pencil To note the rebels down. And then they grew so jolly

828 The Robin is the One That interrupt the Morn With hurried—few—express Reports When March is scarcely on—

XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.

847 Finite’—to fail, but infinite to… For the one ship that struts the s… Many’s the gallant’—overwhelmed C… Nodding in Navies nevermore’—

997 Crumbling is not an instant’s Act A fundamental pause Dilapidation’s processes Are organized Decays.