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Safe in their alabaster chambers, Untouched by morning and untouched… Sleep the meek members of the resu… Rafter of satin, and roof of stone… Light laughs the breeze in her cas…
226 Should you but fail at—Sea— In sight of me— Or doomed lie— Next Sun—to die—
Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal
432 Do People moulder equally, They bury, in the Grave? I do believe a Species As positively live
The Face we choose to miss - Be it but for a Day As absent as a Hundred Years, When it has rode away.
My cocoon tightens, colors tease, I’m feeling for the air; A dim capacity for wings Degrades the dress I wear. A power of butterfly must be
844 Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide,
947 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? “A Soul has gone to Heaven” I’m answered in a lonesome tone— Is Heaven then a Prison?
LXXXII THERE’S a certain slant of ligh… On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes.
1100 The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying—this to Us Made Nature different
797 By my Window have I for Scenery Just a Sea—with a Stem— If the Bird and the Farmer—deem i… The Opinion will serve—for them—
227 Teach Him – When He makes the na… Such an one – to say – On his babbling – Berry – lips – As should sound – to me –
123 Many cross the Rhine In this cup of mine. Sip old Frankfort air From my brown Cigar.
771 None can experience sting Who Bounty—have not known— The fact of Famine—could not be Except for Fact of Corn—
105 To hang our head—ostensibly— And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind—