684 Best Gains—must have the Losses’… To constitute them—Gains—

38 By such and such an offering To Mr. So and So, The web of live woven— So martyrs albums show!

339 I tend my flowers for thee— Bright Absentee! My Fuchsia’s Coral Seams Rip—while the Sower—dreams—

To the bright east she flies, Brothers of Paradise Remit her home, Without a change of wings, Or Love’s convenient things,

275 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! Why, God, would be content With but a fraction of the Life— Poured thee, without a stint—

485 To make One’s Toilette—after Dea… Has made the Toilette cool Of only Taste we cared to please Is difficult, and still—

122 A something in a summer’s Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer’s noon—

A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew

1035 Bee! I’m expecting you! Was saying Yesterday To Somebody you know That you were due—

437 Prayer is the little implement Through which Men reach Where Presence—is denied them. They fling their Speech

689 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous— We learned to like the Fire By playing Glaciers—when a Boy— And Tinder—guessed—by power

346 Not probable—The barest Chance— A smile too few—a word too much And far from Heaven as the Rest— The Soul so close on Paradise—

Are Friends Delight or Pain? Could Bounty but remain Riches were good - But if they only stay Ampler to fly away