305 The difference between Despair And Fear—is like the One Between the instant of a Wreck And when the Wreck has been—

1670 In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm— Pink, lank and warm— But as he was a worm

They dropped like flakes, they dro… Like petals from a rose, When suddenly across the June A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless gras…

364 The Morning after Woe— ’Tis frequently the Way— Surpasses all that rose before— For utter Jubilee—

723 It tossed—and tossed— A little Brig I knew—o’ertook by… It spun—and spun— And groped delirious, for Morn—

LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.

228 Blazing in Gold and quenching in… Leaping like Leopards to the Sky Then at the feet of the old Horiz… Laying her spotted Face to die

862 Light is sufficient to itself— If Others want to see It can be had on Window Panes Some Hours in the Day.

442 God made a little Gentian— It tried—to be a Rose— And failed—and all the Summer lau… But just before the Snows

798 She staked her Feathers—Gained an… Debated—Rose again— This time—beyond the estimate Of Envy, or of Men—

998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—

330 The Juggler’s Hat her Country is… The Mountain Gorse—the Bee’s!

900 What did They do since I saw The… Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the eagerness