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XX ARCTURUS is his other name,— I ’d rather call him star! It ’s so unkind of science To go and interfere!
XL I NEVER lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod; Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
70 “Arcturus” is his other name— I’d rather call him “Star.” It’s very mean of Science To go and interfere!
455 Triumph—may be of several kinds— There’s Triumph in the Room When that Old Imperator—Death— By Faith
665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—
LV MY country need not change her go… Her triple suit as sweet As when ’t was cut at Lexington, And first pronounced “a fit.”
722 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell me no lie… Never deny Me—Never fly— Those same unvarying Eyes Turn on Me—when I fail—or feign,
201 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar— Until the morning sun— When One—turned smiling to the la… Oh God! the Other One!
443 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl— Life’s little duties do—precisely— As the very least Were infinite—to me—
204 A slash of Blue— A sweep of Gray— Some scarlet patches on the way, Compose an Evening Sky—
I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died
395 Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity
IX THE heart asks pleasure first, And then, excuse from pain; And then, those little anodynes That deaden suffering;
The inundation of the Spring Enlarges every soul - It sweeps the tenement away But leaves the Water whole - In which the soul at first estrang…
954 The Chemical conviction That Nought be lost Enable in Disaster My fractured Trust—
