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I years had been from home, And now, before the door, I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine
The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied
705 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death— Death—tho’soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increas… Suspense—does not conclude –
1540 As imperceptibly as Grief The Summer lapsed away— Too imperceptible at last To seem like Perfidy—
393 Did Our Best Moment last— ‘Twould supersede the Heaven— A few—and they by Risk—procure— So this Sort—are not given—
To die—takes just a little while— They say it doesn't hurt— It's only fainter—by degrees— And then—it's out of sight— A darker Ribbon—for a Day—
803 Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King— And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing—
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
7 The feet of people walking home With gayer sandals go— The Crocus—til she rises The Vassal of the snow—
Abraham to kill him Was distinctly told’— Isaac was an Urchin’— Abraham was old’— Not a hesitation’—
Part One: Life LIV EXPERIMENT to me Is every one I meet. If it contain a kernel?
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
392 Through the Dark Sod—as Educatio… The Lily passes sure— Feels her white foot—no trepidatio… Her faith—no fear—
814 One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory.
MY cocoon tightens, colors tease, I 'm feeling for the air; A dim capacity for wings Degrades the dress I wear. A power of butterfly must be