862 Light is sufficient to itself— If Others want to see It can be had on Window Panes Some Hours in the Day.

293 I got so I could take his name— Without—Tremendous gain— That Stop-sensation—on my Soul— And Thunder—in the Room—

506 He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast— It was a boundless place to me

925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.

In snow thou comest - Thou shalt go with the resuming gr… The sweet derision of the crow, And Glee’s advancing sound. In fear thou comest -

896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually

256 If I’m lost—now That I was found— Shall still my transport be— That once—on me—those Jasper Gate…

777 The Loneliness One dare not sound… And would as soon surmise As in its Grave go plumbing To ascertain the size—

894 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate The Soul cannot be rid— As easy the secreting her Behind the Eyes of God.

550 I cross till I am weary A Mountain—in my mind— More Mountains—then a Sea— More Seas—And then

987 The Leaves like Women interchange Exclusive Confidence— Somewhat of nods and somewhat Portentous inference.

Those fair—fictitious People— The Women—plucked away From our familiar Lifetime— The Men of Ivory— Those Boys and Girls, in Canvas—

415 Sunset at Night—is natural— But Sunset on the Dawn Reverses Nature—Master— So Midnight’s—due—at Noon.