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633 When Bells stop ringing—Church—be… The Positive—of Bells— When Cogs—stop—that's Circumferen… The Ultimate—of Wheels.
488 Myself was formed’—a Carpenter’— An unpretending time My Plane’—and I, together wrought Before a Builder came’—
929 How far is it to Heaven? As far as Death this way— Of River or of Ridge beyond Was no discovery.
LXVII If I should die, And you should live, And time should gurgle on, And morn should beam,
325 Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White— The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Ran… Of Victors—designate—
841 A Moth the hue of this Haunts Candles in Brazil. Nature’s Experience would make Our Reddest Second pale.
774 It is a lonesome Glee— Yet sanctifies the Mind— With fair association— Afar upon the Wind
622 To know just how He suffered—woul… To know if any Human eyes were ne… To whom He could entrust His wave… Until it settle broad—on Paradise…
Is it too late to touch you, Dear… We this moment knew - Love Marine and Love terrene - Love celestial too -
720 No Prisoner be— Where Liberty— Himself—abide with Thee—
559 It knew no Medicine— It was not Sickness—then— Nor any need of Surgery— And therefore—'twas not Pain—
923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—
376 Of Course—I prayed— And did God Care? He cared as much as on the Air A Bird—had stamped her foot—
425 Good Morning’—Midnight’— I’m coming Home’— Day’—got tired of Me’— How could I’—of Him?
Part One: Life LIII GOD gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me; I dare not eat it, though I starv…