534 We see—Comparatively— The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided—Yesterday—

I counted till they danced so Their slippers leaped the town, And then I took a pencil To note the rebels down. And then they grew so jolly

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

655 Without this—there is nought— All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird— Heard opposite the Sea—

It is an honorable thought, And makes one lift one’s hat, As one encountered gentlefolk Upon a daily street, That we’ve immortal place,

After great pain, a formal feeling… The Nerves sit ceremonious, like… The stiff Heart questions was it… And Yesterday, or Centuries befor… The Feet, mechanical, go round—

It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -

Who were “the Father and the Son” We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us And when portentous told With inference appalling

XXXI I FOUND the phrase to every tho… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun

370 Heaven is so far of the Mind That were the Mind dissolved— The Site—of it—by Architect Could not again be proved—

651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing