107 ’Twas such a little—little boat That toddled down the bay! ’Twas such a gallant—gallant sea That beckoned it away!

LXIII TALK with prudence to a beggar Of “Potosi” and the mines! Reverently to the hungry Of your viands and your wines!

896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually

854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop

835 Nature and God—I neither knew Yet Both so well knew me They startled, like Executors Of My identity.

779 The Service without Hope— Is tenderest, I think— Because ’tis unsustained By stint—Rewarded Work—

23 I had a guinea golden— I lost it in the sand— And tho’ the sum was simple And pounds were in the land—

158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?

925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.

545 ’Tis One by One—the Father count… And then a Tract between Set Cypherless—to teach the Eye The Value of its Ten—

No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us