844 Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide,

567 He gave away his Life— To Us—Gigantic Sum— A trifle—in his own esteem— But magnified—by Fame—

637 The Child’s faith is new— Whole—like His Principle— Wide—like the Sunrise On fresh Eyes—

373 I’m saying every day “If I should be a Queen, tomorrow… I’d do this way— And so I deck, a little,

742 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre— Without Design Or Order, or Apparent Action— Maintain—

551 There is a Shame of Nobleness— Confronting Sudden Pelf— A finer Shame of Ecstasy— Convicted of Itself—

Part One: Life XXXV I CAN wade grief, Whole pools of it,— I ’m used to that.

Too cold is this To warm with Sun - Too stiff to bended be, To joint this Agate were a work - Outstaring Masonry -

626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—