454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.

A narrow fellow in the grass Occasionally rides; You may have met him,—did you not, His notice sudden is. The grass divides as with a comb,

856 There is a finished feeling Experienced at Graves— A leisure of the Future— A Wilderness of Size.

52 Whether my bark went down at sea— Whether she met with gales— Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails—

847 Finite’—to fail, but infinite to… For the one ship that struts the s… Many’s the gallant’—overwhelmed C… Nodding in Navies nevermore’—

A drop fell on the apple tree Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,

726 We thirst at first—’tis Nature’s… And later—when we die— A little Water supplicate— Of fingers going by—

836 Truth—is as old as God— His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity—

490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?

FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…

Luck is not chance It’s Toil Fortune’s expensive smile Is earned The Father of the Mine

175 I have never seen “Volcanoes”— But, when Travellers tell How those old—phlegmatic mountains Usually so still—