951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—

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

202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!

Me! Come! My dazzled face In such a shining place! Me! Hear! My foreign ear The sounds of welcome near! The saints shall meet

559 It knew no Medicine— It was not Sickness—then— Nor any need of Surgery— And therefore—'twas not Pain—

863 That Distance was between Us That is not of Mile or Main— The Will it is that situates— Equator—never can—

525 I think the Hemlock likes to stan… Upon a Marge of Snow— It suits his own Austerity— And satisfies an awe

The Sun kept setting—setting—stil… No Hue of Afternoon— Upon the Village I perceived From House to House ’twas Noon— The Dusk kept dropping—dropping—s…

849 The good Will of a Flower The Man who would possess Must first present Certificate

695 As if the Sea should part And show a further Sea— And that—a further—and the Three But a presumption be—

The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied