78 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart… That sat it down to rest— Nor noticed that the Ebbing Day Flowed silver to the West—

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

767 To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone— When One has failed to stop them— Is Human—but Divine

XIX I STARTED early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me,

704 672 No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken

923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—

So much of Heaven has gone from E… That there must be a Heaven If only to enclose the Saints To Affidavit given. The Missionary to the Mole

372 I know lives, I could miss Without a Misery— Others—whose instant’s wanting— Would be Eternity—

331 While Asters— On the Hill— Their Everlasting fashions—set— And Covenant Gentians—Frill!

236 If He dissolve – then – there is… Eclipse – at Midnight – It was dark – before – Sunset – at Easter –

‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…

176 I’m the little “Heart’s Ease”! I don’t care for pouting skies! If the Butterfly delay Can I, therefore, stay away?