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54 If I should die, And you should live— And time should gurgle on— And morn should beam—
657 I dwell in Possibility— A fairer House than Prose— More numerous of Windows— Superior—for Doors—
256 If I’m lost—now That I was found— Shall still my transport be— That once—on me—those Jasper Gate…
676 Least Bee that brew— A Honey’s Weight Content Her smallest fraction hel… The Amber Quantity—
157 Musicians wrestle everywhere— All day—among the crowded air I hear the silver strife— And—walking—long before the morn—
59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—
661 Could I but ride indefinite As doth the Meadow Bee And visit only where I liked And No one visit me
831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot
626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—
684 Best Gains—must have the Losses’… To constitute them—Gains—
491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood
876 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone Enclosed ’twas not of Rail A Consciousness its Acre, and It held a Human Soul.
400 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! Its fee—to be of Gold— Had Nature—in Her monstrous Hous… A single Ragged Child—
103 I have a King, who does not speak… So—wondering—thro’ the hours meek I trudge the day away— Half glad when it is night, and sl…
348 I would not paint—a picture— I’d rather be the One It’s bright impossibility To dwell—delicious—on—