969 He who in Himself believes— Fraud cannot presume— Faith is Constancy’s Result— And assumes—from Home—

His voice decrepit was with Joy - Her words did totter so How old the News of Love must be To make Lips elderly That purled a moment since with G…

118 My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist!

Judgment is justest When the Judged, His action laid away, Divested is of every Disk But his sincerity.

527 To put this World down, like a Bu… And walk steady, away, Requires Energy—possibly Agony— ’Tis the Scarlet way

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,

491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood

569 I reckon—when I count at all— First—Poets—Then the Sun— Then Summer—Then the Heaven of G… And then—the List is done—

910 Experience is the Angled Road Preferred against the Mind By—Paradox—the Mind itself— Presuming it to lead

906 The Admirations—and Contempts—of… Show justest—through an Open Tomb… The Dying—as it were a Height Reorganizes Estimate

453 Love — thou art high — I cannot climb thee — But, were it Two — Who knows but we —

746 Never for Society He shall seek in vain— Who His own acquaintance Cultivate—Of Men

116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.