756 One Blessing had I than the rest So larger to my Eyes That I stopped gauging—satisfied— For this enchanted size—

787 Such is the Force of Happiness— The Least—can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus— Who Misery—sustain—

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

421 A Charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld— The Lady dare not lift her Veil For fear it be dispelled—

603 He found my Being—set it up— Adjusted it to place— Then carved his name—upon it— And bade it to the East

A Route of Evanescence With a revolving Wheel— A Resonance of Emerald— A Rush of Cochineal— And every Blossom on the Bush

12 The morns are meeker than they wer… The nuts are getting brown— The berry’s cheek is plumper— The Rose is out of town.

322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—

Awake ye muses nine, sing me a str… Unwind the solemn twine, and tie m… Oh the Earth was made for lovers,… For sighing, and gentle whispering… All things do go a courting, in ea…

Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,

632 The Brain—is wider than the Sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will contain With ease—and You—beside—

154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.