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960 As plan for Noon and plan for Nig… So differ Life and Death In positive Prospective— The Foot upon the Earth
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come,
831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot
685 Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—
His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.
1540 As imperceptibly as Grief The Summer lapsed away— Too imperceptible at last To seem like Perfidy—
885 Our little Kinsmen’—after Rain In plenty may be seen, A Pink and Pulpy multitude The tepid Ground upon.
614 In falling Timbers buried— There breathed a Man— Outside—the spades—were plying— The Lungs—within—
298 Alone, I cannot be— For Hosts—do visit me— Recordless Company— Who baffle Key—
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliarie… Are forever lost to me Had I but further scanned
Tie the strings to my life, my Lo… Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses— Rapid! That will do! Put me in on the firmest side,
518 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a N… Had scarcely deigned to lie— When, stirring, for Belief’s deli… My Bride had slipped away—
721 Behind Me’—dips Eternity’— Before Me’—Immortality’— Myself’—the Term between’— Death but the Drift of Eastern G…
The wind tapped like a tired man, And like a host, ‘Come in,’ I boldly answered; entered then My residence within A rapid, footless guest,
832 Soto! Explore thyself! Therein thyself shalt find The “Undiscovered Continent”— No Settler had the Mind.
