733 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear. We actually Hear When We inspect—that’s audible— That is admitted—Here—

827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—

Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal

516 Beauty—be not caused—It Is— Chase it, and it ceases— Chase it not, and it abides— Overtake the Creases

Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.

666 Ah, Teneriffe! Retreating Mountain! Purples of Ages—pause for you— Sunset—reviews her Sapphire Regim…

XLIV THE show is not the show, But they that go. Menagerie to me My neighbor be.

Warm in her Hand these accents li… While faithful and afar The Grace so awkward for her sake Its fond subjection wear -

I saw the wind within her I knew it blew for me '— But she must buy my shelter I asked Humility

438 Forget! The lady with the Amulet Forget she wore it at her Heart Because she breathed against Was Treason twixt?

535 She’s happy, with a new Content— That feels to her—like Sacrament— She’s busy—with an altered Care— As just apprenticed to the Air—

His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.