262 The lonesome for they know not Wh… The Eastern Exiles—be— Who strayed beyond the Amber line Some madder Holiday—

774 It is a lonesome Glee— Yet sanctifies the Mind— With fair association— Afar upon the Wind

890 From Us She wandered now a Year, Her tarrying, unknown, If Wilderness prevent her feet Or that Ethereal Zone

485 To make One’s Toilette—after Dea… Has made the Toilette cool Of only Taste we cared to please Is difficult, and still—

I had not minded—Walls— Were Universe—one Rock— And far I heard his silver Call The other side the Block— I’d tunnel—till my Groove

444 It feels a shame to be Alive— When Men so brave—are dead— One envies the Distinguished Dust… Permitted—such a Head—

223 I Came to buy a smile—today— But just a single smile— The smallest one upon your face Will suit me just as well—

704 672 No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken

685 Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—

173 A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun!