307 The One who could repeat the Summ… Were greater than itself—though H… Minutest of Mankind should be— And He—could reproduce the Sun—

607 Of nearness to her sundered Thing… The Soul has special times— When Dimness—looks the Oddity— Distinctness—easy—se ems—

171 Wait till the Majesty of Death Invests so mean a brow! Almost a powdered Footman Might dare to touch it now!

453 Love — thou art high — I cannot climb thee — But, were it Two — Who knows but we —

402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

726 We thirst at first—’tis Nature’s… And later—when we die— A little Water supplicate— Of fingers going by—

207 Tho’ I get home how late—how late… So I get home—’twill compensate— Better will be the Ecstasy That they have done expecting me—

52 Whether my bark went down at sea— Whether she met with gales— Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails—

Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep - Its awful chamber open stands - Its Curtains blandly sweep - Abhorrent is the Rest

540 I took my Power in my Hand— And went against the World— ’Twas not so much as David—had— But I—was twice as bold—

To my quick ear the leaves conferr… The bushes they were bells; I could not find a privacy From Nature’s sentinels. In cave if I presumed to hide,

The pedigree of honey Does not concern the bee; A clover, any time, to him Is aristocracy.

673 The Love a Life can show Below Is but a filament, I know, Of that diviner thing That faints upon the face of Noon…