757 The Mountains—grow unnoticed— Their Purple figures rise Without attempt—Exhaustion— Assistance—or Applause—

XXXVI I NEVER hear the word “escape” Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude.

359 I gained it so— By Climbing slow— By Catching at the Twigs that gro… Between the Bliss—and me—

The sky is low, the clouds are mea… A travelling flake of snow Across a barn or through a rut Debates if it will go. A narrow wind complains all day

182 If I shouldn’t be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb.

443 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl— Life’s little duties do—precisely— As the very least Were infinite—to me—

How slow the Wind - how slow the sea - how late their Fathers be!

492 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! Was the Leopard—bold? Deserts—never rebuked her Satin— Ethiop—her Gold—

662 Embarrassment of one another And God Is Revelation’s limit, Aloud

944 I learned—at least—what Home coul… How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of Covenant— How awkward at the Hymn

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…

When Memory is full Put on the perfect Lid - This Morning’s finest syllable Presumptuous Evening said -

895 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliarie… Are forever lost to me