872 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the… As the Vulture teased Forces the Broods in lonely Valle… As the Tiger eased

313 I should have been too glad, I se… Too lifted—for the scant degree Of Life’s penurious Round— My little Circuit would have sham…

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

941 The Lady feeds Her little Bird At rarer intervals— The little Bird would not dissent But meekly recognize

XIX I STARTED early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me,

831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot

835 Nature and God—I neither knew Yet Both so well knew me They startled, like Executors Of My identity.

322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—

Oh Shadow on the Grass, Art thou a Step or not? Go make thee fair my Candidate My nominated Heart - Oh Shadow on the Grass

We play at paste, Till qualified for pearl, Then drop the paste, And deem ourself a fool. The shapes, though, were similar,

43 Could live—did live— Could die—did die— Could smile upon the whole Through faith in one he met not,

993 We miss Her, not because We see— The Absence of an Eye— Except its Mind accompany Abridge Society

845 Be Mine the Doom— Sufficient Fame— To perish in Her Hand!