879 Each Second is the last Perhaps, recalls the Man Just measuring unconsciousness The Sea and Spar between.

714 Rest at Night The Sun from shining, Nature—and some Men— Rest at Noon—some Men—

768 When I hoped, I recollect Just the place I stood— At a Window facing West— Roughest Air—was good—

596 When I was small, a Woman died— Today—her Only Boy Went up from the Potomac— His face all Victory

830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod

861 Split the Lark—and you’ll find th… Bulb after Bulb, in Silver rolled… Scantilly dealt to the Summer Mor… Saved for your Ear when Lutes be…

737 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago— And now she turns Her perfect Fac… Upon the World below—

1100 The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying—this to Us Made Nature different

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

This quiet dust was gentlemen and… And lads and girls; Was laughter and ability and sighi… And frocks and curls; This passive place a summer’s nimb…

612 It would have starved a Gnat— To live so small as I— And yet I was a living Child— With Food’s necessity

Image of Light, Adieu - Thanks for the interview - So long– so short – Preceptor of the whole - Coeval Cardinal -

Declaiming Waters none may dread… But Waters that are still Are so for that most fatal cause In Nature– they are full –