28 So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today— So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away—

874 They won’t frown always—some sweet… When I forget to tease— They’ll recollect how cold I look… And how I just said “Please.”

Too cold is this To warm with Sun - Too stiff to bended be, To joint this Agate were a work - Outstaring Masonry -

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

802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—

558 But little Carmine hath her face— Of Emerald scant—her Gown— Her Beauty—is the love she doth— Itself—exhibit—Mine&md ash;

469 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning— The Violet—is Noon— The Yellow—Day—is falling— And after that—is none—

195 For this—accepted Breath— Through it—compete with Death— The fellow cannot touch this Crow… By it—my title take—

889 Crisis is a Hair Toward which the forces creep Past which forces retrograde If it come in sleep

403 The Winters are so short— I’m hardly justified In sending all the Birds away— And moving into Pod—

898 How happy I was if I could forget To remember how sad I am Would be an easy adversity But the recollecting of Bloom

Part One: Life LIII GOD gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me; I dare not eat it, though I starv…