71 A throe upon the features— A hurry in the breath— An ecstasy of parting Denominated “Death”—

193 I shall know why—when Time is ove… And I have ceased to wonder why— Christ will explain each separate… In the fair schoolroom of the sky—

Elysium is as far as to The very nearest Room If in that Room a Friend await Felicity or Doom— What fortitude the Soul contains

840 I cannot buy it—’tis not sold— There is no other in the World— Mine was the only one I was so happy I forgot

924 Love—is that later Thing than Dea… More previous—than Life— Confirms it at its entrance—And Usurps it—of itself—

God permit industrious angels Afternoons to play. I met one,—forgot my school-mates, All, for him, straightaway. God calls home the angels promptly

806 A Planted Life—diversified With Gold and Silver Pain To prove the presence of the Ore In Particles—'tis when

As from the earth the light Ballo… Asks nothing but release - Ascension that for which it was, Its soaring Residence. The spirit looks upon the Dust

It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -

264 A Weight with Needles on the poun… To push, and pierce, besides— That if the Flesh resist the Heft… The puncture—coolly tries—

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—