79
Going to Heaven!
I don’t know when—
Pray do not ask me how!
Indeed I’m too astonished

777
The Loneliness One dare not sound
And would as soon surmise
As in its Grave go plumbing
To ascertain the size—

Too cold is this
To warm with Sun -
Too stiff to bended be,
To joint this Agate were a work -
Outstaring Masonry -

385
Smiling back from Coronation
May be Luxury—
On the Heads that started with us
Being’s Peasantry—

To the bright east she flies,
Brothers of Paradise
Remit her home,
Without a change of wings,
Or Love’s convenient things,

93
Went up a year this evening!
I recollect it well!
Amid no bells nor bravoes
The bystanders will tell!

We grow accustomed to the Dark -
When light is put away -
As when the Neighbor holds the La
To witness her Goodbye -
A Moment - We uncertain step

562
Conjecturing a Climate
Of unsuspended Suns—
Adds poignancy to Winter—
The Shivering Fancy turns

60
Like her the Saints retire,
In their Chapeaux of fire,
Martial as she!
Like her the Evenings steal

439
Undue Significance a starving man
To Food—
Far off—He sighs—and therefore—Ho
And therefore—Good—