895 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliarie… Are forever lost to me

809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die

603 He found my Being’—set it up’— Adjusted it to place’— Then carved his name’—upon it’— And bade it to the East

154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.

Me! Come! My dazzled face In such a shining place! Me! Hear! My foreign ear The sounds of welcome near! The saints shall meet

582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—

It is an honorable thought, And makes one lift one’s hat, As one encountered gentlefolk Upon a daily street, That we’ve immortal place,

713 Fame of Myself, to justify, All other Plaudit be Superfluous—An Incense Beyond Necessity—

The Notice that is called the Spr… Is but a month from here - Put up my Heart thy Hoary work And take a Rosy Chair. Not any House the Flowers keep -

420 You’ll know it’—as you know ’tis… By Glory’— As you do the Sun’— By Glory’—

130 These are the days when Birds com… A very few—a Bird or two— To take a backward look. These are the days when skies resu…

52 Whether my bark went down at sea— Whether she met with gales— Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails—

269 Bound—a trouble— And lives can bear it! Limit—how deep a bleeding go! So—many—drops—of vital scarlet—