A Counterfeit– a Plated Person… I would not be - Whatever strata of Iniquity My Nature underlie - Truth is good Health - and Safet…

815 The Luxury to apprehend The Luxury 'twould be To look at Thee a single time An Epicure of Me

‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…

56 If I should cease to bring a Rose Upon a festal day, ‘Twill be because beyond the Rose I have been called away—

140 An altered look about the hills— A Tyrian light the village fills— A wider sunrise in the morn— A deeper twilight on the lawn—

100 A science—so the Savants say, “Comparative Anatomy”— By which a single bone— Is made a secret to unfold

506 He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast— It was a boundless place to me

690 Victory comes late— And is held low to freezing lips— Too rapt with frost To take it—

55 By Chivalries as tiny, A Blossom, or a Book, The seeds of smiles are planted— Which blossom in the dark.

557 She hideth Her the last— And is the first, to rise— Her Night doth hardly recompense The Closing of Her eyes—

515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—

457 Sweet—safe—Houses—Glad—gay—House… Sealed so stately tight— Lids of Steel—on Lids of Marble— Locking Bare feet out—