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A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun! Sometime, he dwelleth in the grass…
43 Could live—did live— Could die—did die— Could smile upon the whole Through faith in one he met not,
552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—
302 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle When Summertime is done— Seems Summer’s Recollection And the Affairs of June
380 There is a flower that Bees prefe… And Butterflies—desire— To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming Bird—aspire—
830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod
33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.
934 That is solemn we have ended Be it but a Play Or a Glee among the Garret Or a Holiday
141 Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses— Tenderly tucking them in from fros… Before their feet are cold.
190 He was weak, and I was strong—the… So He let me lead him in— I was weak, and He was strong the… So I let him lead me—Home.
An Antiquated Tree Is cherished of the Crow Because that Junior Foliage is di… To venerable Birds Whose Corporation Coat
837 How well I knew Her not Whom not to know has been A Bounty in prospective, now Next Door to mine the Pain.
523 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered Every time—for Two— So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You—
Epigram THIS is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,— The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty.
868 They ask but our Delight— The Darlings of the Soil And grant us all their Countenanc… For a penurious smile.