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174 At last, to be identified! At last, the lamps upon thy side The rest of Life to see! Past Midnight! Past the Morning…
932 My best Acquaintances are those With Whom I spoke no Word— The Stars that stated come to Tow… Esteemed Me never rude
651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing
114 Good night, because we must, How intricate the dust! I would go, to know! Oh incognito!
877 Each Scar I’ll keep for Him Instead I’ll say of Gem In His long Absence worn A Costlier one
951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—
28 So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today— So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away—
461 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— Sunrise—Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I am but a Maid, How short it takes to make a Brid…
564 My period had come for Prayer— No other Art—would do— My Tactics missed a rudiment— Creator—Was it you?
781 To wait an Hour—is long— If Love be just beyond— To wait Eternity—is short— If Love reward the end—
Between My Country—and the Other… There is a Sea— But Flowers—negotiate between us— As Ministry.
237 I think just how my shape will ris… When I shall be “forgiven”— Till Hair—and Eyes—and timid Hea… Are out of sight—in Heaven—
807 Expectation—is Contentment— Gain—Satiety— But Satiety—Conviction Of Necessity
553 One Crucifixion is recorded’—only… How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics’— Or History’—
364 The Morning after Woe— ’Tis frequently the Way— Surpasses all that rose before— For utter Jubilee—