Nature, the gentlest mother, Impatient of no child, The feeblest or the waywardest, Her admonition mild In forest and the hill

Much Madness is divinest Sense - To a discerning Eye - Much Sense– the starkest Madness… ’Tis the Majority In this, as All, prevail -

332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—

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

970 Color — Caste — Denomination — These — are Time's Affair — Death's diviner Classifying Does not know they are —

383 Exhiliration—is within— There can no Outer Wine So royally intoxicate As that diviner Brand

414 ’Twas like a Maelstrom, with a no… That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony

322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—

860 Absence disembodies—so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove—

Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate Whose table once a Guest but not The second time is set.

It’s thoughts—and just One Heart— And Old Sunshine—about— Make frugal—Ones—Content— And two or three—for Company— Upon a Holiday—

XVII WHEN night is almost done, And sunrise grows so near That we can touch the spaces, It ’s time to smooth the hair