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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…
638 To my small Hearth His fire came— And all my House aglow Did fan and rock, with sudden ligh… ’Twas Sunrise—'twas the Sky—
XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.
Exhilaration is the Breeze That lifts us from the Ground And leaves us in another place Whose statement is not found - Returns us not, but after time
637 The Child’s faith is new— Whole—like His Principle— Wide—like the Sunrise On fresh Eyes—
MINE enemy is growing old, I have at last revenge. The palate of the hate departs; If any would avenge, Let him be quick, the viand flits,
257 Delight is as the flight— Or in the Ratio of it, As the Schools would say— The Rainbow’s way—
573 The Test of Love—is Death— Our Lord—"so loved"—it saith— What Largest Lover—hath Another—doth—
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
Image of Light, Adieu - Thanks for the interview - So long– so short – Preceptor of the whole - Coeval Cardinal -
31 Summer for thee, grant I may be When Summer days are flown! Thy music still, when Whipporwill And Oriole—are done!
XXI HE ate and drank the precious wor… His spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was dust.
710 The Sunrise runs for Both— The East—Her Purple Troth Keeps with the Hill— The Noon unwinds Her Blue
619 Glee—The great storm is over— Four—have recovered the Land— Forty gone down together— Into the boiling Sand.
LV I envy seas whereon he rides, I envy spokes of wheels Of chariots that him convey, I envy speechless hills