966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—

Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,

I never hear the word 'escape’ Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude. I never hear of prisons broad

It dropped so low—in my Regard— I heard it hit the Ground— And go to pieces on the Stones At bottom of my Mind— Yet blamed the Fate that flung it…

22 All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May— It rises train by train—

Warm in her Hand these accents li… While faithful and afar The Grace so awkward for her sake Its fond subjection wear -

867 Escaping backward to perceive The Sea upon our place— Escaping forward, to confront His glittering Embrace—

LXI A LITTLE road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly.

312 Her—last Poems— Poets ended— Silver—perished—with her Tongue— Not on Record—bubbled Other,

145 This heart that broke so long— These feet that never flagged— This faith that watched for star i… Give gently to the dead—

163 Tho’ my destiny be Fustian— Hers be damask fine— Tho’ she wear a silver apron— I, a less divine—