XCVI MY life closed twice before its c… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me,

958 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flint… Sent various—scattered ways— We parted as the Central Flint Were cloven with an Adze—

I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died

XIV I’M ceded, I ’ve stopped being th… The name they dropped upon my face With water, in the country church, Is finished using now,

Publication—is the Auction Of the Mind of Man— Poverty—be justifying For so foul a thing Possibly—but We—would rather

XXXIV WHO never lost, are unprepared A coronet to find; Who never thirsted, flagons And cooling tamarind.

93 Went up a year this evening! I recollect it well! Amid no bells nor bravoes The bystanders will tell!

856 There is a finished feeling Experienced at Graves— A leisure of the Future— A Wilderness of Size.

523 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered Every time—for Two— So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You—

134 Perhaps you’d like to buy a flower… But I could never sell— If you would like to borrow, Until the Daffodil

473 I am ashamed’—I hide’— What right have I’—to be a Bride’… So late a Dowerless Girl’— Nowhere to hide my dazzled Face’—