38 By such and such an offering To Mr. So and So, The web of live woven— So martyrs albums show!

127 “Houses”—so the Wise Men tell me— “Mansions”! Mansions must be warm… Mansions cannot let the tears in, Mansions must exclude the storm!

327 Before I got my eye put out I liked as well to see— As other Creatures, that have Eye… And know no other way—

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—

33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.

628 They called me to the Window, for “ ’Twas Sunset”—Some one said— I only saw a Sapphire Farm— And just a Single Herd—

The Savior must have been A docile Gentleman— To come so far so cold a Day For little Fellowmen— The Road to Bethlehem

761 From Blank to Blank— A Threadless Way I pushed Mechanic feet— To stop—or perish—or advance—

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