There is no frigate like a book
To take us lands away,
Nor any coursers like a page
Of prancing poetry.
This traverse may the poorest take

698
Life’—is what we make of it’—
Death’—we do not know’—
Christ’s acquaintance with Him
Justify Him’—though’—

59
A little East of Jordan,
Evangelists record,
A Gymnast and an Angel
Did wrestle long and hard—

A SHADY friend for torrid days
Is easier to find
Than one of higher temperature
For frigid hour of mind.
The vane a little to the east

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

933
Two Travellers perishing in Snow
The Forests as they froze
Together heard them strengthening
Each other with the words

575
“Heaven” has different Signs—to m
Sometimes, I think that Noon
Is but a symbol of the Place—
And when again, at Dawn,

326
I cannot dance upon my Toes’—
No Man instructed me’—
But oftentimes, among my mind,
A Glee possesseth me,

860
Absence disembodies’—so does Deat
Hiding individuals from the Earth
Superposition helps, as well as lo
Tenderness decreases as we prove’—

LOVE is anterior to life,
Posterior to death,
Initial of creation, and
The exponent of breath.