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332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—
235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!
155 The Murmur of a Bee A Witchcraft—yieldeth me— If any ask me why— ’Twere easier to die—
569 I reckon—when I count at all— First—Poets—Then the Sun— Then Summer—Then the Heaven of G… And then—the List is done—
482 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face— Not that We tire of Thee— But that Thyself fatigue of Us— Remember—as Thou go—
815 The Luxury to apprehend The Luxury 'twould be To look at Thee a single time An Epicure of Me
Tie the strings to my life, my Lo… Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses— Rapid! That will do! Put me in on the firmest side,
527 To put this World down, like a Bu… And walk steady, away, Requires Energy—possibly Agony— ’Tis the Scarlet way
There is another sky, Ever serene and fair, And there is another sunshine, Though it be darkness there; Never mind faded forests, Austin,
626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—
911 Too little way the House must lie From every Human Heart That holds in undisputed Lease A white inhabitant—
275 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! Why, God, would be content With but a fraction of the Life— Poured thee, without a stint—
199 I’m “wife”'—I’ve finished that’— That other state’— I’m Czar’—I’m “Woman” now’— It’s safer so’—
Part One: Life LIV EXPERIMENT to me Is every one I meet. If it contain a kernel?
788 Joy to have merited the Pain— To merit the Release— Joy to have perished every step— To Compass Paradise—