Because I could not stop for Deat… He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselv… And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste,

All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -

It was not death, for I stood up, And all the dead lie down; It was not night, for all the bell… Put out their tongues, for noon. It was not frost, for on my flesh

358 If any sink, assure that this, now… Failed like Themselves—and consci… Grew by the Fact, and not the Und… How Weakness passed—or Force—aros…

The grave my little cottage is, Where 'Keeping house’ for thee I make my parlor orderly And lay the marble tea. For two divided, briefly,

626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—

845 Be Mine the Doom— Sufficient Fame— To perish in Her Hand!

373 I’m saying every day “If I should be a Queen, tomorrow… I’d do this way— And so I deck, a little,

44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—

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

128 Bring me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning’s flagons up And say how many Dew, Tell me how far the morning leaps—