702 A first Mute Coming— In the Stranger’s House— A first fair Going— When the Bells rejoice—

472 Except the Heaven had come so nea… So seemed to choose My Door— The Distance would not haunt me s… I had not hoped—before—

769 One and One—are One— Two—be finished using— Well enough for schools— But for minor Choosing—

344 ’Twas the old—road—through pain— That unfrequented—One— With many a turn—and thorn— That stops—at Heaven—

823 Not that We did, shall be the tes… When Act and Will are done But what Our Lord infers We woul… Had We diviner been—

To die—takes just a little while— They say it doesn't hurt— It's only fainter—by degrees— And then—it's out of sight— A darker Ribbon—for a Day—

Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,

377 To lose one’s faith—surpass The loss of an Estate— Because Estates can be Replenished—faith cannot—

476 I meant to have but modest needs— Such as Content—and Heaven— Within my income—these could lie And Life and I—keep even—

715 The World—feels Dusty When We stop to Die— We want the Dew—then— Honors—taste dry—

461 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— Sunrise—Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I am but a Maid, How short it takes to make a Brid…