872 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the… As the Vulture teased Forces the Broods in lonely Valle… As the Tiger eased

515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—

500 Within my Garden, rides a Bird Upon a single Wheel— Whose spokes a dizzy Music make As ’twere a travelling Mill—

XXXVI I NEVER hear the word “escape” Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude.

685 Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—

A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in

150 She died—this was the way she died… And when her breath was done Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun—

Because I could not stop for Deat… He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselv… And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste,

58 Delayed till she had ceased to kno… Delayed till in its vest of snow Her loving bosom lay— An hour behind the fleeting breath…

High from the earth I heard a bir… He trod upon the trees As he esteemed them trifles, And then he spied a breeze, And situated softly

547 I’ve seen a Dying Eye Run round and round a Room— In search of Something—as it seem… Then Cloudier become—

550 I cross till I am weary A Mountain—in my mind— More Mountains—then a Sea— More Seas—And then

242 When we stand on the tops of Thin… And like the Trees, look down— The smoke all cleared away from it… And Mirrors on the scene—

The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied