746 Never for Society He shall seek in vain— Who His own acquaintance Cultivate—Of Men

457 Sweet—safe—Houses—Glad—gay—House… Sealed so stately tight— Lids of Steel—on Lids of Marble— Locking Bare feet out—

73 Who never lost, are unprepared A Coronet to find! Who never thirsted Flagons, and Cooling Tamarind!

154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.

653 Of Being is a Bird The likest to the Down An Easy Breeze do put afloat The General Heavens—upon—

97 The rainbow never tells me That gust and storm are by, Yet is she more convincing Than Philosophy.

665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—

908 ’Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast T… No Station in the Day? ’Twas not thy wont, to hinder so— Retrieve thine industry—

347 When Night is almost done— And Sunrise grows so near That we can touch the Spaces— It’s time to smooth the Hair—

463 I live with Him — I see His face… I go no more away For Visitor — or Sundown — Death's single privacy

515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—

776 The Color of a Queen, is this— The Color of a Sun At setting—this and Amber— Beryl—and this, at Noon—