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A door just opened on a street— I, lost, was passing by— An instant’s width of warmth discl… And wealth, and company. The door as sudden shut, and I,
923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—
Two butterflies went out at noon And waltzed above a stream, Then stepped straight through the… And rested on a beam; And then together bore away
Drowning is not so pitiful As the attempt to rise. Three times, 't is said, a sinking… Comes up to face the skies, And then declines forever
786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—
The butterfly obtains But little sympathy Though favorably mentioned In Entomology - Because he travels freely
I know a place where summer strive… With such a practised frost, She each year leads her daisies ba… Recording briefly, ‘Lost.’ But when the south wind stirs the…
681 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled— Will refund by Hand— Seed of Palm, by Libyan Sun Fructified in Sand—
The pedigree of honey Does not concern the bee; A clover, any time, to him Is aristocracy.
136 Have you got a Brook in your litt… Where bashful flowers blow, And blushing birds go down to drin… And shadows tremble so—
A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain—
Revolution is the Pod Systems rattle from When the Winds of Will are stirre… Excellent is Bloom But except its Russet Base
8 There is a word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man— It hurls its barbed syllables
901 Sweet, to have had them lost For news that they be saved— The nearer they departed Us The nearer they, restored,
421 A Charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld— The Lady dare not lift her Veil For fear it be dispelled—