979 This Merit hath the worst— It cannot be again— When Fate hath taunted last And thrown Her furthest Stone—

Whether they have forgotten Or are forgetting now Or never remembered - Safer not to know - Miseries of conjecture

253 You see I cannot see—your lifetim… I must guess— How many times it ache for me—toda… How many times for my far sake

The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,

675 Essential Oilsare wrung The Attar from the Rose Be not expressed by Sunsalone It is the gift of Screws

646 I think to Live—may be a Bliss To those who dare to try— Beyond my limit to conceive— My lip—to testify—

LVII EXCEPT the heaven had come so n… So seemed to choose my door, The distance would not haunt me so… I had not hoped before.

A Wind that rose Though not a Leaf In any Forest stirred But with itself did cold engage Beyond the Realm of Bird -

In snow thou comest - Thou shalt go with the resuming gr… The sweet derision of the crow, And Glee’s advancing sound. In fear thou comest -

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

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

480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer—Wherefore when He pass

83 Heart, not so heavy as mine Wending late home— As it passed my window Whistled itself a tune—