677 To be alive—is Power— Existence—in itself— Without a further function— Omnipotence—Enough—

897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.

455 Triumph—may be of several kinds— There’s Triumph in the Room When that Old Imperator—Death— By Faith

372 I know lives, I could miss Without a Misery— Others—whose instant’s wanting— Would be Eternity—

842 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! Better, to be found, If one care to, that is, The Fox fits the Hound—

923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—

388 Take your Heaven further on— This—to Heaven divine Has gone— Had You earlier blundered in Possibly, e’en You had seen

669 No Romance sold unto Could so enthrall a Man As the perusal of His Individual One—

378 I saw no Way—The Heavens were st… I felt the Columns close— The Earth reversed her Hemisphere… I touched the Universe—

The Devil—had he fidelity Would be the best friend— Because he has ability— But Devils cannot mend— Perfidy is the virtue

When Memory is full Put on the perfect Lid - This Morning’s finest syllable Presumptuous Evening said -

294 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise With different Delight— Because—when next it burns abroad They doubt to witness it—

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…

830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod