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336 The face I carry with me—last— When I go out of Time— To take my Rank—by—in the West— That face—will just be thine—
778 This that would greet—an hour ago— Is quaintest Distance—now— Had it a Guest from Paradise— Nor glow, would it, nor bow—
918 Only a Shrine, but Mine— I made the Taper shine— Madonna dim, to whom all Feet may… Regard a Nun—
799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—
715 The World—feels Dusty When We stop to Die— We want the Dew—then— Honors—taste dry—
411 The Color of the Grave is Green— The Outer Grave—I mean— You would not know it from the Fi… Except it own a Stone—
A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew
56 If I should cease to bring a Rose Upon a festal day, ‘Twill be because beyond the Rose I have been called away—
563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—
878 The Sun is gay or stark According to our Deed. If Merry, He is merrier— If eager for the Dead
260 Read—Sweet—how others—strove— Till we—are stouter— What they—renounced— Till we—are less afraid—
In snow thou comest - Thou shalt go with the resuming gr… The sweet derision of the crow, And Glee’s advancing sound. In fear thou comest -
675 Essential Oilsare wrung The Attar from the Rose Be not expressed by Sunsalone It is the gift of Screws
Silence is all we dread. There’s Ransom in a Voice - But Silence is Infinity. Himself have not a face.
So much of Heaven has gone from E… That there must be a Heaven If only to enclose the Saints To Affidavit given. The Missionary to the Mole
