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534 We see—Comparatively— The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided—Yesterday—
501 This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond— Invisible, as Music— But positive, as Sound—
A thought went up my mind to-day That I have had before, But did not finish,—some way back, I could not fix the year, Nor where it went, nor why it came
847 Finite’—to fail, but infinite to… For the one ship that struts the s… Many’s the gallant’—overwhelmed C… Nodding in Navies nevermore’—
‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…
Before you thought of spring, Except as a surmise, You see, God bless his suddenness… A fellow in the skies Of independent hues,
392 Through the Dark Sod—as Educatio… The Lily passes sure— Feels her white foot—no trepidatio… Her faith—no fear—
788 Joy to have merited the Pain— To merit the Release— Joy to have perished every step— To Compass Paradise—
578 The Body grows without— The more convenient way— That if the Spirit—like to hide Its Temple stands, alway,
57 To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I,
923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—
LXVI WHEN I hoped I feared, Since I hoped I dared; Everywhere alone As a church remain;
426 It don't sound so terrible—quite—a… I run it over—"Dead", Brain, "De… Put it in Latin—left of my school… Seems it don't shriek so—under rul…
444 It feels a shame to be Alive— When Men so brave—are dead— One envies the Distinguished Dust… Permitted—such a Head—
262 The lonesome for they know not Wh… The Eastern Exiles—be— Who strayed beyond the Amber line Some madder Holiday—