She sweeps with many-colored broom… And leaves the shreds behind; Oh, housewife in the evening west, Come back, and dust the pond! You dropped a purple ravelling in,

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

857 Uncertain lease—develops lustre On Time Uncertain Grasp, appreciation Of Sum—

888 When I have seen the Sun emerge From His amazing House— And leave a Day at every Door A Deed, in every place—

176 I’m the little “Heart’s Ease”! I don’t care for pouting skies! If the Butterfly delay Can I, therefore, stay away?

XVI TO fight aloud is very brave, But gallanter, I know, Who charge within the bosom, The cavalry of woe.

867 Escaping backward to perceive The Sea upon our place— Escaping forward, to confront His glittering Embrace—

956 What shall I do when the Summer t… What, when the Rose is ripe— What when the Eggs fly off in Mus… From the Maple Keep?

923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—

33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.

368 How sick—to wait—in any place—but… I knew last night—when someone tri… Thinking—perhaps—that I looked ti… Or breaking—almost—with unspoken p…

471 A Night—there lay the Days betwee… The Day that was Before— And Day that was Behind—were one— And now—'twas Night—was here—

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,