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130 These are the days when Birds com… A very few—a Bird or two— To take a backward look. These are the days when skies resu…
A drop fell on the apple tree, Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
247 What would I give to see his face… I’d give—I’d give my life—of cour… But that is not enough! Stop just a minute—let me think!
931 Noon—is the Hinge of Day— Evening—the Tissue Door— Morning—the East compelling the s… Till all the World is ajar—
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—
1035 Bee! I’m expecting you! Was saying Yesterday To Somebody you know That you were due—
LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.
205 I should not dare to leave my frie… Because—because if he should die While I was gone—and I—too late— Should reach the Heart that wante…
55 By Chivalries as tiny, A Blossom, or a Book, The seeds of smiles are planted— Which blossom in the dark.
897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.
908 ’Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast T… No Station in the Day? ’Twas not thy wont, to hinder so— Retrieve thine industry—
553 One Crucifixion is recorded—only— How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics— Or History—
720 No Prisoner be— Where Liberty— Himself—abide with Thee—
397 When Diamonds are a Legend, And Diadems—a Tale— I Brooch and Earrings for Myself… Do sow, and Raise for sale—
38 By such and such an offering To Mr. So and So, The web of live woven— So martyrs albums show!