A lane of Yellow led the eye Unto a Purple Wood Whose soft inhabitants to be Surpasses solitude If Bird the silence contradict

If all the griefs I am to have Would only come today, I am so happy I believe They’d laugh and run away. If all the joys I am to have

My life closed twice before its cl… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive

974 The Soul’s distinct connection With immortality Is best disclosed by Danger Or quick Calamity—

97 The rainbow never tells me That gust and storm are by, Yet is she more convincing Than Philosophy.

808 So set its Sun in Thee What Day be dark to me— What Distance—far— So I the Ships may see

423 The Months have ends—the Years—a… No Power can untie To stretch a little further A Skein of Misery—

920 We can but follow to the Sun— As oft as He go down He leave Ourselves a Sphere behin… ’Tis mostly—following—

635 I think the longest Hour of all Is when the Cars have come— And we are waiting for the Coach— It seems as though the Time

673 The Love a Life can show Below Is but a filament, I know, Of that diviner thing That faints upon the face of Noon…

353 A happy lip—breaks sudden— It doesn’t state you how It contemplated—smiling— Just consummated—now—

496 As far from pity, as complaint— As cool to speech—as stone— As numb to Revelation As if my Trade were Bone—