Delight becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain. The mountaln at a given distance

88 As by the dead we love to sit, Become so wondrous dear— As for the lost we grapple Tho’ all the rest are here—

749 All but Death, can be Adjusted— Dynasties repaired— Systems—settled in their Sockets— Citadels—dissolved—

Part One: Life LI IT tossed and tossed,— A little brig I knew,— O’ertook by blast,

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…

857 Uncertain lease—develops lustre On Time Uncertain Grasp, appreciation Of Sum—

104 Where I have lost, I softer tread… I sow sweet flower from garden bed… I pause above that vanished head And mourn.

375 The Angle of a Landscape— That every time I wake— Between my Curtain and the Wall Upon an ample Crack—

Our lives are Swiss— So still—so Cool— Till some odd afternoon The Alps neglect their Curtains And we look farther on!

This quiet dust was gentlemen and… And lads and girls; Was laughter and ability and sighi… And frocks and curls; This passive place a summer’s nimb…

797 By my Window have I for Scenery Just a Sea—with a Stem— If the Bird and the Farmer—deem i… The Opinion will serve—for them—

454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.

897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.