888 When I have seen the Sun emerge From His amazing House— And leave a Day at every Door A Deed, in every place—

422 More Life—went out—when He went Than Ordinary Breath— Lit with a finer Phosphor— Requiring in the Quench—

‘T was just this time last year I… I know I heard the corn, When I was carried by the farms,— It had the tassels on. I thought how yellow it would look

115 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord?

702 A first Mute Coming— In the Stranger’s House— A first fair Going— When the Bells rejoice—

A shady friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind. The vane a little to the east

752 So the Eyes accost—and sunder In an Audience— Stamped—occasionally—forever— So may Countenance

529 I’m sorry for the Dead—Today— It’s such congenial times Old Neighbors have at fences— It’s time o’ year for Hay.

757 The Mountains—grow unnoticed— Their Purple figures rise Without attempt—Exhaustion— Assistance—or Applause—

103 I have a King, who does not speak… So—wondering—thro’ the hours meek I trudge the day away— Half glad when it is night, and sl…

397 When Diamonds are a Legend, And Diadems—a Tale— I Brooch and Earrings for Myself… Do sow, and Raise for sale—

588 I cried at Pity—not at Pain— I heard a Woman say “Poor Child”—and something in her… Convicted me—of me—

886 These tested Our Horizon— Then disappeared As Birds before achieving A Latitude.