958 We met as Sparks’—Diverging Flin… Sent various’—scattered ways’— We parted as the Central Flint Were cloven with an Adze’—

MINE by the right of the white e… Mine by the royal seal! Mine by the sign in the scarlet pr… Bars cannot conceal! Mine, here in vision and in veto!

458 Like eyes that looked on Wastes— Incredulous of Ought But Blank—and steady Wilderness— Diversified by Night—

20 Distrustful of the Gentian— And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy—

722 Sweet Mountains’—Ye tell Me no l… Never deny Me’—Never fly’— Those same unvarying Eyes Turn on Me’—when I fail’—or feign…

799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—

404 How many Flowers fail in Wood— Or perish from the Hill— Without the privilege to know That they are Beautiful—

The going from a world we know To one a wonder still Is like the child’s adversity Whose vista is a hill, Behind the hill is sorcery

176 I’m the little “Heart’s Ease”! I don’t care for pouting skies! If the Butterfly delay Can I, therefore, stay away?

149 She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the Accustomed hour!

371 A precious’—mouldering pleasure’—'… To meet an Antique Book’— In just the Dress his Century wor… A privilege’—I think’—

The spry Arms of the Wind If I could crawl between I have an errand imminent To an adjoining Zone - I should not care to stop

Years I 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 reticent volcano keeps His never slumbering plan - Confided are his projects pink To no precarious man. If nature will not tell the tale

344 ’Twas the old’—road’—through pain’… That unfrequented’—one’— With many a turn’—and thorn’— That stops’—at Heaven’—