244 It is easy to work when the soul i… But when the soul is in pain— The hearing him put his playthings… Makes work difficult—then—

464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—

Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal

746 Never for Society He shall seek in vain— Who His own acquaintance Cultivate—Of Men

645 Bereavement in their death to feel Whom We have never seen— A Vital Kinsmanship import Our Soul and theirs—between—

I taste a liquor never brewed, From tankards scooped in pearl; Not all the vats upon the Rhine Yield such an alcohol! Inebriate of air am I,

448 This was a Poet—It is That Distills amazing sense From ordinary Meanings— And Attar so immense

121 As Watchers hang upon the East, As Beggars revel at a feast By savory Fancy spread— As brooks in deserts babble sweet

HE preached upon “breadth” till i… The broad are too broad to define: And of “truth” until it proclaimed… The truth never flaunted a sign. Simplicity fled from his counterfe…

724 It’s easy to invent a Life— God does it—every Day— Creation—but the Gambol Of His Authority—

252 I can wade Grief— Whole Pools of it— I’m used to that— But the least push of Joy

951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—

157 Musicians wrestle everywhere— All day—among the crowded air I hear the silver strife— And—walking—long before the morn—

65 I can’t tell you—but you feel it— Nor can you tell me— Saints, with ravished slate and pe… Solve our April Day!