127 “Houses”—so the Wise Men tell me— “Mansions”! Mansions must be warm… Mansions cannot let the tears in, Mansions must exclude the storm!

523 Sweet — You forgot — but I rememb… Every time — for Two — So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You —

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

590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern’s… Widths out of the Sun— And look—and shudder, and block yo… And deem to be alone

913 And this of all my Hopes This, is the silent end Bountiful colored, my Morning ros… Early and sere, its end

471 A Night—there lay the Days betwee… The Day that was Before— And Day that was Behind—were one— And now—'twas Night—was here—

332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—

The bustle in a house The morning after death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon earth,— The sweeping up the heart,

685 Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—

580 I gave myself to Him— And took Himself, for Pay, The solemn contract of a Life Was ratified, this way—

614 In falling Timbers buried— There breathed a Man— Outside—the spades—were plying— The Lungs—within—

808 So set its Sun in Thee What Day be dark to me— What Distance—far— So I the Ships may see