814 One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory.

327 Before I got my eye put out I liked as well to see— As other Creatures, that have Eye… And know no other way—

For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ectasty. For each beloved hour

I started early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me. And frigates in the upper floor

163 Tho’ my destiny be Fustian— Hers be damask fine— Tho’ she wear a silver apron— I, a less divine—

169 In Ebon Box, when years have flow… To reverently peer, Wiping away the velvet dust Summers have sprinkled there!

289 I know some lonely Houses off the… A Robber’d like the look of— Wooden barred, And Windows hanging low,

That only lasts an hour How much '— how little '— is Within our power

895 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliarie… Are forever lost to me

I many times thought Peace had co… When Peace was far away’— As Wrecked Men’—deem they sight t… At Centre of the Sea’— And struggle slacker’—but to prove

488 Myself was formed’—a Carpenter’— An unpretending time My Plane’—and I, together wrought Before a Builder came’—

877 Each Scar I’ll keep for Him Instead I’ll say of Gem In His long Absence worn A Costlier one

Part Five: The Single Hound XLIX The duties of the Wind are few— To cast the ships, at Sea, Establish March, the Floods escor…