It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -

842 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! Better, to be found, If one care to, that is, The Fox fits the Hound—

496 As far from pity, as complaint— As cool to speech—as stone— As numb to Revelation As if my Trade were Bone—

9 Through lane it lay—through brambl… Through clearing and through wood— Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.

33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.

736 Have any like Myself Investigating March, New Houses on the Hill descried— And possibly a Church—

Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate Whose table once a Guest but not The second time is set.

959 A loss of something ever felt I— The first that I could recollect Bereft I was—of what I knew not Too young that any should suspect

Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal

672 The Future—never spoke— Nor will He—like the Dumb— Reveal by sign—a syllable Of His Profound To Come—