109 By a flower—By a letter— By a nimble love— If I weld the Rivet faster— Final fast—above—

220 Could I—then—shut the door— Lest my beseeching face—at last— Rejected—be—of Her?

Revolution is the Pod Systems rattle from When the Winds of Will are stirre… Excellent is Bloom But except its Russet Base

382 For Death—or rather For the Things 'twould buy— This—put away Life’s Opportunity—

XIX I STARTED early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me,

“I want”—it pleaded—All its life— I want—was chief it said When Skill entreated it—the last— And when so newly dead— I could not deem it late—to hear

To die—takes just a little while— They say it doesn’t hurt— It’s only fainter—by degrees— And then—it’s out of sight— A darker Ribbon—for a Day—

239 “Heaven”—is what I cannot reach! The Apple on the Tree— Provided it do hopeless—hang— That—"He aven" is—to Me!

55 By Chivalries as tiny, A Blossom, or a Book, The seeds of smiles are planted— Which blossom in the dark.

593 I think I was enchanted When first a sombre Girl— I read that Foreign Lady— The Dark—felt beautiful—

XII I CANNOT live with you, It would be life, And life is over there Behind the shelf

170 Portraits are to daily faces As an Evening West, To a fine, pedantic sunshine— In a satin Vest!

A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in