Between My Country—and the Other… There is a Sea— But Flowers—negotiate between us— As Ministry.

215 What is – “Paradise” – Who live there – Are they “Farmers” – Do they “hoe” –

Not with a club, the Heart is bro… Nor with a stone; A whip, so small you could not see… I’ve known To lash the magic creature

803 Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King— And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing—

929 How far is it to Heaven? As far as Death this way— Of River or of Ridge beyond Was no discovery.

395 Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity

538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—

402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

974 The Soul’s distinct connection With immortality Is best disclosed by Danger Or quick Calamity—

732 She rose to His Requirement—dropt The Playthings of Her Life To take the honorable Work Of Woman, and of Wife—

204 I’ll tell you how the Sun rose— A Ribbon at a time— The Steeples swam in Amethyst— The news, like Squirrels, ran—

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