Warm in her Hand these accents li… While faithful and afar The Grace so awkward for her sake Its fond subjection wear -

A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew

402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

172 ’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much jo… If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, Have ventured all upon a throw!

60 Like her the Saints retire, In their Chapeaux of fire, Martial as she! Like her the Evenings steal

There cam a Wind like a Bugle - It quivered through the Grass And a Green Chill upon the Heat So ominous did pass We barred the Windows and the Doo…

914 I cannot be ashamed Because I cannot see The love you offer— Magnitude

364 The Morning after Woe— ’Tis frequently the Way— Surpasses all that rose before— For utter Jubilee—

582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—

460 I know where Wells grow’—Droughtl… Deep dug’—for Summer days’— Where Mosses go no more away’— And Pebble’—safely plays’—