294 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise With different Delight— Because—when next it burns abroad They doubt to witness it—

203 He forgot—and I—remembered— ’Twas an everyday affair— Long ago as Christ and Peter— “Warmed them” at the “Temple fire…

138 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray— Velvet people from Vevay— Balles from some lost summer day— Bees exclusive Coterie—

XLVII IS Heaven a physician? They say that He can heal; But medicine posthumous Is unavailable.

313 I should have been too glad, I se… Too lifted—for the scant degree Of Life’s penurious Round— My little Circuit would have sham…

547 I’ve seen a Dying Eye Run round and round a Room— In search of Something—as it seem… Then Cloudier become—

454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.

830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod

We don’t cry—Tim and I, We are far too grand— But we bolt the door tight To prevent a friend— Then we hide our brave face

390 It’s coming—the postponeless Crea… It gains the Block—and now—it gai… Chooses its latch, from all the ot… Enters—with a “You know Me—Sir”?

Presentiment is that long shadow o… Indicative that suns go down; The notice to the startled grass That darkness is about to pass.