223 I Came to buy a smile—today— But just a single smile— The smallest one upon your face Will suit me just as well—

597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—

954 The Chemical conviction That Nought be lost Enable in Disaster My fractured Trust—

500 Within my Garden, rides a Bird Upon a single Wheel— Whose spokes a dizzy Music make As ’twere a travelling Mill—

The grave my little cottage is, Where 'Keeping house’ for thee I make my parlor orderly And lay the marble tea. For two divided, briefly,

I had not minded—Walls— Were Universe—one Rock— And far I heard his silver Call The other side the Block— I’d tunnel—till my Groove

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

284 The Drop, that wrestles in the Se… Forgets her own locality— As I—toward Thee— She knows herself an incense small…

Nature rarer uses Yellow Than another Hue. Saves she all of that for Sunsets Prodigal of Blue Spending Scarlet, like a Woman

XXXVII LOVE is anterior to life, Posterior to death, Initial of creation, and The exponent of breath.

Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep - Its awful chamber open stands - Its Curtains blandly sweep - Abhorrent is the Rest

779 The Service without Hope— Is tenderest, I think— Because ’tis unsustained By stint—Rewarded Work—