521 Endow the Living—with the Tears— You squander on the Dead, And They were Men and Women—now, Around Your Fireside—

573 The Test of Love—is Death— Our Lord—"so loved"—it saith— What Largest Lover—hath Another—doth—

659 That first Day, when you praised… And said that I was strong— And could be mighty, if I liked— That Day—the Days among—

195 For this—accepted Breath— Through it—compete with Death— The fellow cannot touch this Crow… By it—my title take—

855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain

158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?

527 To put this World down, like a Bu… And walk steady, away, Requires Energy—possibly Agony— ’Tis the Scarlet way

102 Great Caesar! Condescend The Daisy, to receive, Gathered by Cato’s Daughter, With your majestic leave!

Who were “the Father and the Son” We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us And when portentous told With inference appalling

995 This was in the White of the Year… That—was in the Green— Drifts were as difficult then to t… As Daisies now to be seen—