958 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flint… Sent various—scattered ways— We parted as the Central Flint Were cloven with an Adze—

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…

116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.

March is the Month of Expectation… The things we do not know - The Persons of prognostication Are coming now - We try to show becoming firmness -

897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.

949 Under the Light, yet under, Under the Grass and the Dirt, Under the Beetle’s Cellar Under the Clover’s Root,

41 I robbed the Woods— The trusting Woods. The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses

The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied

83 Heart, not so heavy as mine Wending late home— As it passed my window Whistled itself a tune—

I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, And life was not so ample I Could finish enmity. Nor had I time to love, but since

475 Doom is the House without the Doo… ’Tis entered from the Sun— And then the Ladder’s thrown away… Because Escape—is done—

732 She rose to His Requirement—dropt The Playthings of Her Life To take the honorable Work Of Woman, and of Wife—