207 Tho’ I get home how late—how late… So I get home—’twill compensate— Better will be the Ecstasy That they have done expecting me—

We don’t cry—Tim and I, We are far too grand— But we bolt the door tight To prevent a friend— Then we hide our brave face

971 Robbed by Death—but that was easy… To the failing Eye I could hold the latest Glowing— Robbed by Liberty

559 It knew no Medicine— It was not Sickness—then— Nor any need of Surgery— And therefore—'twas not Pain—

61 Papa above! Regard a Mouse O’erpowered by the Cat! Reserve within thy kingdom

626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—

Safe in their Alabaster Chambers— Untouched by Morning— and untouched by noon— Sleep the meek members of the Res… Rafter of Satin and Roof of Ston…

897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.

27 Morns like these—we parted— Noons like these—she rose— Fluttering first—then firmer To her fair repose.

Because I could not stop for Deat… He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselv… And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste,

The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,