559 It knew no Medicine— It was not Sickness—then— Nor any need of Surgery— And therefore—'twas not Pain—

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

542 I had no Cause to be awake— My Best—was gone to sleep— And Morn a new politeness took— And failed to wake them up—

471 A Night—there lay the Days betwee… The Day that was Before— And Day that was Behind—were one— And now—'twas Night—was here—

691 Would you like summer? Taste of o… Spices? Buy here! Ill! We have berries, for the par… Weary! Furloughs of down!

Who were “the Father and the Son” We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us And when portentous told With inference appalling

359 I gained it so— By Climbing slow— By Catching at the Twigs that gro… Between the Bliss—and me—

523 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered Every time—for Two— So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You—

713 Fame of Myself, to justify, All other Plaudit be Superfluous—An Incense Beyond Necessity—

I’m saying every day “If I should be a Queen, tomorrow… I’d do this way — And so I deck, a little, If it be, I wake a Bourbon,

593 I think I was enchanted When first a sombre Girl— I read that Foreign Lady— The Dark—felt beautiful—

770 I lived on Dread— To Those who know The Stimulus there is In Danger—Other impetus

XXII I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, And life was not so ample I Could finish enmity.