I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died

653 Of Being is a Bird The likest to the Down An Easy Breeze do put afloat The General Heavens—upon—

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

Lightly stepped a yellow star To its lofty place - Loosed the Moon her silver hat From her lustral Face - All of Evening softly lit

895 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliarie… Are forever lost to me

83 Heart, not so heavy as mine Wending late home— As it passed my window Whistled itself a tune—

440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—

How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream - Who spun the Auburn Cloth?

951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—

659 That first Day, when you praised… And said that I was strong— And could be mighty, if I liked— That Day—the Days among—

71 A throe upon the features— A hurry in the breath— An ecstasy of parting Denominated “Death”—