934 That is solemn we have ended Be it but a Play Or a Glee among the Garret Or a Holiday

322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—

Good night! which put the candle o… A jealous zephyr, not a doubt. Ah! friend, you little knew How long at that celestial wick The angels labored diligent;

“Heaven” has different Signs—to m… Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place— And when again, at Dawn, A mighty look runs round the Worl…

As from the earth the light Ballo… Asks nothing but release - Ascension that for which it was, Its soaring Residence. The spirit looks upon the Dust

463 I live with Him — I see His face… I go no more away For Visitor — or Sundown — Death's single privacy

588 I cried at Pity—not at Pain— I heard a Woman say “Poor Child”—and something in her… Convicted me—of me—

76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—

354 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged—a Summer Afternoon— Repairing Everywhere—

172 ’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much jo… If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, Have ventured all upon a throw!

843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One

Awake ye muses nine, sing me a str… Unwind the solemn twine, and tie m… Oh the Earth was made for lovers,… For sighing, and gentle whispering… All things do go a courting, in ea…

641 Size circumscribes—it has no room For petty furniture— The Giant tolerates no Gnat For Ease of Gianture—