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THE LARGEST fire ever known Occurs each afternoon, Discovered is without surprise, Proceeds without concern: Consumes, and no report to men,
405 It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness— I’m so accustomed to my Fate— Perhaps the Other—Peace—
LXI A LITTLE road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly.
567 He gave away his Life— To Us—Gigantic Sum— A trifle—in his own esteem— But magnified—by Fame—
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come,
183 I’ve heard an Organ talk, sometim… In a Cathedral Aisle, And understood no word it said— Yet held my breath, the while—
454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.
1670 In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm— Pink, lank and warm— But as he was a worm
271 A solemn thing—it was—I said— A woman—white—to be— And wear—if God should count me f… Her blameless mystery—
It sounded as if the Streets were… And then– the Streets stood stil… Eclipse - was all we could see at… And Awe - was all we could feel. By and by - the boldest stole out…
Silence is all we dread. There’s Ransom in a Voice - But Silence is Infinity. Himself have not a face.
XII I CANNOT live with you, It would be life, And life is over there Behind the shelf
662 Embarrassment of one another And God Is Revelation’s limit, Aloud
857 Uncertain lease—develops lustre On Time Uncertain Grasp, appreciation Of Sum—
Tell as a Marksman - were forgot… Tell - this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears - Fresh as Mankind that humble stor…