A lane of Yellow led the eye Unto a Purple Wood Whose soft inhabitants to be Surpasses solitude If Bird the silence contradict

A Word dropped careless on a Page May stimulate an eye When folded in perpetual seam The Wrinkled Maker lie Infection in the sentence breeds

322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—

852 Apology for Her Be rendered by the Bee— Herself, without a Parliament Apology for Me.

232 The Sun—just touched the Morning— The Morning—Happy thing— Supposed that He had come to dwel… And Life would all be Spring!

552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—

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

Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to kill it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam,

The reticent volcano keeps His never slumbering plan - Confided are his projects pink To no precarious man. If nature will not tell the tale

305 The difference between Despair And Fear—is like the One Between the instant of a Wreck And when the Wreck has been—

325 Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White— The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Ran… Of Victors—designate—

824 [first version] The Wind begun to knead the Grass… As Women do a Dough— He flung a Hand full at the Plain…