Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.

The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful—

365 Dare you see a Soul at the White… Then crouch within the door— Red—is the Fire’s common tint— But when the vivid Ore

60 Like her the Saints retire, In their Chapeaux of fire, Martial as she! Like her the Evenings steal

Why – do they shut Me out of Heav… Did I sing – too loud? But – I can say a little “minor” Timid as a Bird! Wouldn’t the Angels try me –

46 I keep my pledge. I was not called— Death did not notice me. I bring my Rose.

253 You see I cannot see—your lifetim… I must guess— How many times it ache for me—toda… How many times for my far sake

570 I could die—to know— ’Tis a trifling knowledge— News-Boys salute the Door— Carts—joggle by—

66 So from the mould Scarlet and Gold Many a Bulb will rise— Hidden away, cunningly, From saga…

243 I’ve known a Heaven, like a Tent— To wrap its shining Yards— Pluck up its stakes, and disappear… Without the sound of Boards

A shady friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind. The vane a little to the east