834 Before He comes we weigh the Time… ’Tis Heavy and ’tis Light. When He depart, an Emptiness Is the prevailing Freight.

The day came slow, till five o’clo… Then sprang before the hills, Like hindered rubies, or the light… A sudden musket spills. The purple could not keep the east…

44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—

772 The hallowing of Pain Like hallowing of Heaven, Obtains at a corporeal cost— The Summit is not given

113 Our share of night to bear— Our share of morning— Our blank in bliss to fill Our blank in scorning—

808 So set its Sun in Thee What Day be dark to me— What Distance—far— So I the Ships may see

289 I know some lonely Houses off the… A Robber’d like the look of— Wooden barred, And Windows hanging low,

You love the Lord—you cannot see— You write Him—every day— A little note—when you awake— And further in the Day. An Ample Letter—How you miss—

151 Mute thy Coronation— Meek my Vive le roi, Fold a tiny courtier In thine Ermine, Sir,