646 I think to Live—may be a Bliss To those who dare to try— Beyond my limit to conceive— My lip—to testify—

344 ’Twas the old—road—through pain— That unfrequented—One— With many a turn—and thorn— That stops—at Heaven—

236 If He dissolve – then – there is… Eclipse – at Midnight – It was dark – before – Sunset – at Easter –

786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—

901 Sweet, to have had them lost For news that they be saved— The nearer they departed Us The nearer they, restored,

343 My Reward for Being, was This. My premium—My Bliss— An Admiralty, less— A Sceptre—penniless—

XLII SURGEONS must be very careful When they take the knife! Underneath their fine incisions Stirs the culprit,—Life!

Warm in her Hand these accents li… While faithful and afar The Grace so awkward for her sake Its fond subjection wear -

342 It will be Summer—eventually. Ladies—with parasols— Sauntering Gentlemen—with Canes— And little Girls—with Dolls—

529 I’m sorry for the Dead—Today— It’s such congenial times Old Neighbors have at fences— It’s time o’ year for Hay.

A House upon the Height— That Wagon never reached— No Dead, were ever carried down— No Peddler’s Cart—approached— Whose Chimney never smoked—

956 What shall I do when the Summer t… What, when the Rose is ripe— What when the Eggs fly off in Mus… From the Maple Keep?

742 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre— Without Design Or Order, or Apparent Action— Maintain—

954 The Chemical conviction That Nought be lost Enable in Disaster My fractured Trust—