A Sloop of Amber slips away Upon an Ether Sea, And wrecks in Peace a Purple Tar… The Son of Ecstasy -

855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain

Our journey had advanced; Our feet were almost come To that odd fork in Being’s road, Eternity by term. Our pace took sudden awe,

Not in this world to see his face Sounds long, until I read the pla… Where this is said to be But just the primer to a life Unopened, rare, upon the shelf,

Not with a club, the Heart is bro… Nor with a stone; A whip, so small you could not see… I’ve known To lash the magic creature

382 For Death—or rather For the Things 'twould buy— This—put away Life’s Opportunity—

How lonesome the Wind must feel N… When people have put out the Ligh… And everything that has an Inn Closes the shutter and goes in— How pompous the Wind must feel No…

966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—

402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

556 The Brain, within its Groove Runs evenly—and true— But let a Splinter swerve— ’Twere easier for You—

Years I had been from home, And now, before the door I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine

628 They called me to the Window, for “ ’Twas Sunset”—Some one said— I only saw a Sapphire Farm— And just a Single Herd—

The bustle in a house The morning after death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon earth,— The sweeping up the heart,