38 By such and such an offering To Mr. So and So, The web of live woven— So martyrs albums show!

1545 The Bible is an antique Volume— Written by faded men At the suggestion of Holy Spectre… Subjects—Bethlehem&mdash ;

123 Many cross the Rhine In this cup of mine. Sip old Frankfort air From my brown Cigar.

I had been hungry all the years– My noon had come, to dine– I, trembling, drew the table near And touched the curious wine. ‘T was this on tables I had seen

8 There is a word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man— It hurls its barbed syllables

542 I had no Cause to be awake— My Best—was gone to sleep— And Morn a new politeness took— And failed to wake them up—

THE LARGEST fire ever known Occurs each afternoon, Discovered is without surprise, Proceeds without concern: Consumes, and no report to men,

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

All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -

313 I should have been too glad, I se… Too lifted—for the scant degree Of Life’s penurious Round— My little Circuit would have sham…