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—

737 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago— And now she turns Her perfect Fac… Upon the World below—

655 Without this—there is nought— All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird— Heard opposite the Sea—

276 Many a phrase has the English lan… I have heard but one— Low as the laughter of the Cricke… Loud, as the Thunder’s Tongue—

The wind begun to rock the grass With threatening tunes and low,— He flung a menace at the earth, A menace at the sky. The leaves unhooked themselves fro…

353 A happy lip—breaks sudden— It doesn’t state you how It contemplated—smiling— Just consummated—now—

574 My first well Day — since many il… I asked to go abroad, And take the Sunshine in my hands… And see the things in Pod —

Some Days retired from the rest In soft distinction lie The Day that a Companion came Or was obliged to die

925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.

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

313 I should have been too glad, I se… Too lifted—for the scant degree Of Life’s penurious Round— My little Circuit would have sham…

926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—