331 While Asters— On the Hill— Their Everlasting fashions—set— And Covenant Gentians—Frill!

1034 His Bill an Auger is, His Head, a Cap and Frill. He laboreth at every Tree A Worm, His utmost Goal.

543 I fear a Man of frugal Speech— I fear a Silent Man— Haranguer—I can overtake— Or Babbler—entertain—

150 She died—this was the way she died… And when her breath was done Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun—

729 Alter! When the Hills do— Falter! When the Sun Question if His Glory Be the Perfect One—

My River runs to thee’— Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me? My River wait reply’— Oh Sea’—look graciously’— I’ll fetch thee Brooks

789 On a Columnar Self— How ample to rely In Tumult—or Extremity— How good the Certainty

956 What shall I do when the Summer t… What, when the Rose is ripe— What when the Eggs fly off in Mus… From the Maple Keep?

721 Behind Me’—dips Eternity’— Before Me’—Immortality’— Myself’—the Term between’— Death but the Drift of Eastern G…

688 “Speech”—is a prank of Parliament… “Tears”—is a trick of the nerve— But the Heart with the heaviest f… Doesn't—always—move—

I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died

608 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death—for who is He? The Porter of my Father’s Lodge As much abasheth me!