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My life closed twice before its cl… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive
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.
A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain—
252 I can wade Grief— Whole Pools of it— I’m used to that— But the least push of Joy
Before you thought of spring, Except as a surmise, You see, God bless his suddenness… A fellow in the skies Of independent hues,
682 ‘Twould ease—a Butterfly— Elate—a Bee— Thou’rt neither— Neither—thy capacity—
965 Denial—is the only fact Perceived by the Denied— Whose Will—a numb significance— The Day the Heaven died—
XXXI I FOUND the phrase to every tho… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun
LXXXV A LIGHT exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is scarcely here
9 Through lane it lay—through brambl… Through clearing and through wood— Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.
586 We talked as Girls do— Fond, and late— We speculated fair, on every subje… Of ours, none affair—
944 I learned—at least—what Home coul… How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of Covenant— How awkward at the Hymn
No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken To that dull Girl? Trivial a Word—just—
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—
993 We miss Her, not because We see— The Absence of an Eye— Except its Mind accompany Abridge Society