353 A happy lip—breaks sudden— It doesn’t state you how It contemplated—smiling— Just consummated—now—

202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!

246 Forever at His side to walk— The smaller of the two! Brain of His Brain— Blood of His Blood—

How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream - Who spun the Auburn Cloth?

676 Least Bee that brew— A Honey’s Weight Content Her smallest fraction hel… The Amber Quantity—

154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.

252 I can wade Grief— Whole Pools of it— I’m used to that— But the least push of Joy

481 The Himmaleh was known to stoop Unto the Daisy low— Transported with Compassion That such a Doll should grow

A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew