566 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— I hunted all the Sand— I caught the Dripping of a Rock And bore it in my Hand—

845 Be Mine the Doom— Sufficient Fame— To perish in Her Hand!

457 Sweet—safe—Houses—Glad—gay—House… Sealed so stately tight— Lids of Steel—on Lids of Marble— Locking Bare feet out—

Ample make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight,

220 Could I—then—shut the door— Lest my beseeching face—at last— Rejected—be—of Her?

914 I cannot be ashamed Because I cannot see The love you offer— Magnitude

An Antiquated Tree Is cherished of the Crow Because that Junior Foliage is di… To venerable Birds Whose Corporation Coat

32 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, And Violets are done— When Bumblebees in solemn flight Have passed beyond the Sun—

FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…

131 Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of the Haze—

310 Give little Anguish— Lives will fret— Give Avalanches— And they’ll slant—

327 Before I got my eye put out I liked as well to see— As other Creatures, that have Eye… And know no other way—