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If all the griefs I am to have Would only come today, I am so happy I believe They’d laugh and run away. If all the joys I am to have
668 “Nature” is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven—
Nature rarer uses Yellow Than another Hue. Saves she all of that for Sunsets Prodigal of Blue Spending Scarlet, like a Woman
928 The Heart has narrow Banks It measures like the Sea In mighty—unremitting Bass And Blue Monotony
If I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin
310 Give little Anguish— Lives will fret— Give Avalanches— And they’ll slant—
65 I can’t tell you—but you feel it— Nor can you tell me— Saints, with ravished slate and pe… Solve our April Day!
Tell all the Truth but tell it sl… Success in Circuit lies Too bright for our infirm Delight The Truth’s superb surprise As Lightning to the Children ease…
XLIV THE show is not the show, But they that go. Menagerie to me My neighbor be.
736 Have any like Myself Investigating March, New Houses on the Hill descried— And possibly a Church—
998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—
158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
357 God is a distant—stately Lover— Woos, as He states us—by His Son… Verily, a Vicarious Courtship— “Miles”, and “Priscilla”, were su…
IX THE heart asks pleasure first, And then, excuse from pain; And then, those little anodynes That deaden suffering;
