To the bright east she flies, Brothers of Paradise Remit her home, Without a change of wings, Or Love’s convenient things,

I watched the Moon around the Hou… Until upon a Pane— She stopped—a Traveller’s privile… And there upon I gazed—as at a stranger—

422 More Life—went out—when He went Than Ordinary Breath— Lit with a finer Phosphor— Requiring in the Quench—

601 A still—Volcano—Life— That flickered in the night— When it was dark enough to do Without erasing sight—

923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—

Tie the strings to my life, my Lo… Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses— Rapid! That will do! Put me in on the firmest side,

707 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain… Confer upon My flower— Refracted but a Countenance— For I—inhabit Her—

109 By a flower—By a letter— By a nimble love— If I weld the Rivet faster— Final fast—above—

787 Such is the Force of Happiness— The Least—can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus— Who Misery—sustain—

927 Absent Place—an April Day— Daffodils a-blow Homesick curiosity To the Souls that snow—

321 Of all the Sounds despatched abro… There’s not a Charge to me Like that old measure in the Boug… That phraseless Melody—