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XII I ASKED no other thing, No other was denied. I offered Being for it; The mighty merchant smiled.
Remorse– is Memory– awake - Her Parties all astir - A Presence of Departed Acts - At window– and at Door – Its Past - set down before the S…
203 He forgot—and I—remembered— ’Twas an everyday affair— Long ago as Christ and Peter— “Warmed them” at the “Temple fire…
235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!
950 The Sunset stopped on Cottages Where Sunset hence must be For treason not of His, but Life’… Gone Westerly, Today—
848 Just as He spoke it from his Hand… This Edifice remain— A Turret more, a Turret less Dishonor his Design—
980 Purple—is fashionable twice— This season of the year, And when a soul perceives itself To be an Emperor.
This was a Poet —It is That Distills amazing sense From ordinary Meanings — And Attar so immense From the familiar species
789 On a Columnar Self— How ample to rely In Tumult—or Extremity— How good the Certainty
775 If Blame be my side’—forfeit Me’— But doom me not to forfeit Thee’— To forfeit Thee? The very name Is sentence from Belief’—and Hous…
I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died
767 To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone— When One has failed to stop them— Is Human—but Divine
319 Of Bronze — and Blaze — The North — tonight — So adequate — it forms — So preconcerted with itself —
695 As if the Sea should part And show a further Sea— And that—a further—and the Three But a presumption be—
A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew