752 So the Eyes accost—and sunder In an Audience— Stamped—occasionally—forever— So may Countenance

“Sic transit gloria mundi,” “How doth the busy bee,” “Dum vivimus vivamus,” I stay mine enemy! Oh “veni, vidi, vici!”

847 Finite’—to fail, but infinite to… For the one ship that struts the s… Many’s the gallant’—overwhelmed C… Nodding in Navies nevermore’—

145 This heart that broke so long— These feet that never flagged— This faith that watched for star i… Give gently to the dead—

866 Fame is the tine that Scholars le… Upon their Setting Names— The Iris not of Occident That disappears as comes—

464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—

192 Poor little Heart! Did they forget thee? Then dinna care! Then dinna care! Proud little Heart!

I felt a cleaving in my mind As if my brain had split; I tried to match it, seam by seam, But could not make them fit. The thought behind I strove to jo…

493 The World—stands—solemner—to me— Since I was wed—to Him— A modesty befits the soul That bears another’s—name—

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

244 It is easy to work when the soul i… But when the soul is in pain— The hearing him put his playthings… Makes work difficult—then—