481 The Himmaleh was known to stoop Unto the Daisy low— Transported with Compassion That such a Doll should grow

574 My first well Day — since many il… I asked to go abroad, And take the Sunshine in my hands… And see the things in Pod —

651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing

540 I took my Power in my Hand— And went against the World— ’Twas not so much as David—had— But I—was twice as bold—

25 She slept beneath a tree— Remembered but by me. I touched her Cradle mute— She recognized the foot—

235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!

114 Good night, because we must, How intricate the dust! I would go, to know! Oh incognito!

509 If anybody’s friend be dead It’s sharpest of the theme The thinking how they walked alive… At such and such a time—

The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in… But no Man heard Him cry— He offers His Berry, just the sam… To Partridge—and to Boy— He sometimes holds upon the Fence…

428 Taking up the fair Ideal, Just to cast her down When a fracture—we discover— Or a splintered Crown—