59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—

238 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bles… Bare your Jessamine—to the storm— And she will fling her maddest per… Haply—your Summer night to Charm—

75 She died at play, Gambolled away Her lease of spotted hours, Then sank as gaily as a Turn

LXVI WHEN I hoped I feared, Since I hoped I dared; Everywhere alone As a church remain;

699 The Judge is like the Owl— I’ve heard my Father tell— And Owls do build in Oaks— So here’s an Amber Sill—

A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain—

405 It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness— I’m so accustomed to my Fate— Perhaps the Other—Peace—

708 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick— The Thought to be alive— Anonymous Delight to know— And Madder—to conceive—