402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—

804 No Notice gave She, but a Change… No Message, but a Sigh— For Whom, the Time did not suffic… That She should specify.

720 No Prisoner be— Where Liberty— Himself—abide with Thee—

597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—

912 Peace is a fiction of our Faith— The Bells a Winter Night Bearing the Neighbor out of Sound That never did alight.

153 Dust is the only Secret— Death, the only One You cannot find out all about In his “native town.”

776 The Color of a Queen, is this— The Color of a Sun At setting—this and Amber— Beryl—and this, at Noon—

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

364 The Morning after Woe— ’Tis frequently the Way— Surpasses all that rose before— For utter Jubilee—

The Road was lit with Moon and st… The Trees were bright and still - Descried I - by the distant Ligh… A Traveller on a Hill - To magic Perpendiculars

843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One