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267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
65 I can’t tell you—but you feel it— Nor can you tell me— Saints, with ravished slate and pe… Solve our April Day!
174 At last, to be identified! At last, the lamps upon thy side The rest of Life to see! Past Midnight! Past the Morning…
509 If anybody’s friend be dead It’s sharpest of the theme The thinking how they walked alive… At such and such a time—
235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!
444 It feels a shame to be Alive— When Men so brave—are dead— One envies the Distinguished Dust… Permitted—such a Head—
Of Brussels—it was not— Of Kidderminster? Nay— The Winds did buy it of the Woods… They—sold it unto me It was a gentle price—
350 They leave us with the Infinite. But He—is not a man— His fingers are the size of fists— His fists, the size of men—
205 I should not dare to leave my frie… Because—because if he should die While I was gone—and I—too late— Should reach the Heart that wante…
1000 The Fingers of the Light Tapped soft upon the Town With “I am great and cannot wait So therefore let me in.”
370 Heaven is so far of the Mind That were the Mind dissolved— The Site—of it—by Architect Could not again be proved—
384 No Rack can torture me— My Soul—at Liberty— Behind this mortal Bone There knits a bolder One—
XXX WE play at paste, Till qualified for pearl, Then drop the paste, And deem ourself a fool.
THE Brain—is wider than the sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will include With ease—and you—beside— The Brain is deeper than the sea—
951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—