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340 Is Bliss then, such Abyss, I must not put my foot amiss For fear I spoil my shoe? I’d rather suit my foot
LXXXV A LIGHT exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is scarcely here
926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—
24 There is a morn by men unseen— Whose maids upon remoter green Keep their Seraphic May— And all day long, with dance and g…
703 Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird—reach it! Curve by Curve—Sweep by Sweep— Round the Steep Air—
How slow the Wind - how slow the sea - how late their Fathers be!
584 It ceased to hurt me, though so sl… I could not feel the Anguish go— But only knew by looking back— That something—had benumbed the T…
769 One and One—are One— Two—be finished using— Well enough for schools— But for minor Choosing—
368 How sick—to wait—in any place—but… I knew last night—when someone tri… Thinking—perhaps—that I looked ti… Or breaking—almost—with unspoken p…
92 My friend must be a Bird’— Because it flies! Mortal, my friend must be, Because it dies!
626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—
648 Promise This—When You be Dying— Some shall summon Me— Mine belong Your latest Sighing— Mine—to Belt Your Eye—
To die—takes just a little while— They say it doesn’t hurt— It’s only fainter—by degrees— And then—it’s out of sight— A darker Ribbon—for a Day—
246 Forever at His side to walk— The smaller of the two! Brain of His Brain— Blood of His Blood—
26 It’s all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fi… And all the meadows wide—