Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal

929 How far is it to Heaven? As far as Death this way— Of River or of Ridge beyond Was no discovery.

Because I could not stop for Deat… He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselv… And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste,

1670 In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm— Pink, lank and warm— But as he was a worm

551 There is a Shame of Nobleness— Confronting Sudden Pelf— A finer Shame of Ecstasy— Convicted of Itself—

720 No Prisoner be— Where Liberty— Himself—abide with Thee—

947 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? “A Soul has gone to Heaven” I’m answered in a lonesome tone— Is Heaven then a Prison?

970 Color — Caste — Denomination — These — are Time's Affair — Death's diviner Classifying Does not know they are —

Each life converges to some centre Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal, Admitted scarcely to itself, it ma…

61 Papa above! Regard a Mouse O’erpowered by the Cat! Reserve within thy kingdom

122 A something in a summer’s Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer’s noon—