218 Is it true, dear Sue? Are there two? I shouldn’t like to come For fear of joggling Him!

Of Brussels—it was not— Of Kidderminster? Nay— The Winds did buy it of the Woods… They—sold it unto me It was a gentle price—

1545 The Bible is an antique Volume— Written by faded men At the suggestion of Holy Spectre… Subjects—Bethlehem&mdash ;

37 Before the ice is in the pools— Before the skaters go, Or any check at nightfall Is tarnished by the snow—

XLV DELIGHT becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain.

720 No Prisoner be— Where Liberty— Himself—abide with Thee—

139 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost indeed— But tens have won an all—

816 A Death blow is a Life blow to S… Who till they died, did not alive… Who had they lived, had died but w… They died, Vitality begun.