957 As One does Sickness over In convalescent Mind, His scrutiny of Chances By blessed Health obscured—

37 Before the ice is in the pools— Before the skaters go, Or any check at nightfall Is tarnished by the snow—

When Memory is full Put on the perfect Lid - This Morning’s finest syllable Presumptuous Evening said -

493 The World—stands—solemner—to me— Since I was wed—to Him— A modesty befits the soul That bears another’s—name—

I found the phrase to every though… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun To races nurtured in the dark;—

12 The morns are meeker than they wer… The nuts are getting brown— The berry’s cheek is plumper— The Rose is out of town.

It sounded as if the Streets were… And then– the Streets stood stil… Eclipse - was all we could see at… And Awe - was all we could feel. By and by - the boldest stole out…

241 I like a look of Agony, Because I know it’s true— Men do not sham Convulsion, Nor simulate, a Throe—

690 Victory comes late— And is held low to freezing lips— Too rapt with frost To take it—

Much Madness is divinest Sense - To a discerning Eye - Much Sense– the starkest Madness… ’Tis the Majority In this, as All, prevail -

453 Love—thou art high— I cannot climb thee— But, were it Two— Who know but we—

XIV I’M ceded, I ’ve stopped being th… The name they dropped upon my face With water, in the country church, Is finished using now,