301 I reason, Earth is short— And Anguish—absolute— And many hurt, But, what of that?

Years I had been from home, And now, before the door I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine

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’—

676 Least Bee that brew— A Honey’s Weight Content Her smallest fraction hel… The Amber Quantity—

282 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, st… Until a sudden sky Reveals the fact that One is rapt Forever from the Eye—

157 Musicians wrestle everywhere— All day—among the crowded air I hear the silver strife— And—walking—long before the morn—

898 How happy I was if I could forget To remember how sad I am Would be an easy adversity But the recollecting of Bloom

705 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death— Death—tho’soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increas… Suspense—does not conclude –

563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—

Perhaps I asked too large— I take—no less than skies— For Earths, grow thick as Berries, in my native town— My Basked holds—just—Firmaments—