830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod

634 You’ll know Her—by Her Foot— The smallest Gamboge Hand With Fingers—where the Toes shoul… Would more affront the Sand—

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

836 Truth—is as old as God— His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity—

The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,

XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.

165 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest— I’ve heard the Hunter tell— ’Tis but the Ecstasy of death— And then the Brake is still!

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

24 There is a morn by men unseen— Whose maids upon remoter green Keep their Seraphic May— And all day long, with dance and g…

1000 The Fingers of the Light Tapped soft upon the Town With “I am great and cannot wait So therefore let me in.”