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LIX I TOOK my power in my hand And went against the world; ’T was not so much as David had, But I was twice as bold.
721 Behind Me’—dips Eternity’— Before Me’—Immortality’— Myself’—the Term between’— Death but the Drift of Eastern G…
385 Smiling back from Coronation May be Luxury— On the Heads that started with us… Being’s Peasantry—
463 I live with Him — I see His face… I go no more away For Visitor — or Sundown — Death's single privacy
Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird —reach it! Curve by Curve —Sweep by Sweep — Round the Steep Air — Danger! What is that to Her?
491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood
230 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing… ’Tisn’t all Hock—with us— Life has its Ale— But it’s many a lay of the Dim Bu…
833 Perhaps you think me stooping I’m not ashamed of that Christ—stooped until He touched t… Do those at Sacrament
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
860 Absence disembodies—so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove—
XIX PAIN has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not.
When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee - When a Lover is an Owner Different is he - What he begged is then the Beggar…
665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—
7 The feet of people walking home With gayer sandals go— The Crocus—til she rises The Vassal of the snow—
XIII THE soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.
