Emily Dickinson Marathon Reading (Part 2)

from the Library of Congress in Washington DC Meg Steel 374 it will be summer eventually ladies with parasols sauntering gentlemen with canes and little girls with dolls will tint the palet landscape as twar a bright bouquet though drifted deep in perion the village lies today the lilacs bending many a year will sway with purple load the bees will not despise the tune their forefathers have hummed the Wild Rose Ren in the Bog the aster on the hill her Everlasting fashion set and Covenant jenss frill till summer folds her Miracle as women do their gown or priests adjust the symbols when Sacrament is done 375 my reward for being was this my premium my Bliss an admirality less a scepter penniless and Realms just dross when Thrones acost my hands with me miss me I'll enroll thee sufficient Dynasty creation powerless to peer this Grace Empire State to little dust to D so great 376 TW The Old Road through pain that unfrequented one with many a turn and Thorn that stops at Heaven this was the town she passed there where she rested last then stepped more fast the little tracks close pressed then not so Swift slow slow as feet did weary grow then stopped no other track wait look her little book The Leaf at love turned back her very hat and this worn shoe just fits the track herself though fled another bed a short one women make tonight in Chambers bright too out of sight though from our horse good night to touch her head 377 at least to pray is left is left oh Jesus in the air I know not which thy chamber is I'm knocking everywhere thou sest earthquake in the South and Maelstrom in the sea say Jesus Christ of Nazareth hast thou no arm for me 378 better than music for I who heard it I was used to the birds before this was different TW translation of all Tunes I knew and more TW wasn't contained like other stanza no one could play it the second time but the compos ER perfect Mozart perish with him that keyless rhyme children so told how Brooks and Eden bubbled a better Melody quaintly infer Eve's great surrender urging the feet that would not fly children matured our wiser mostly Eden a legend dimly told Eve and the anguish Grandmom's story but I was telling a tune I heard not such a strain the church baptizes when the last Saint goes up the Isles not such a stanza splits the silence when the Redemption strikes her Bells let me not spill its smallest Cadence humming for promise when alone humming until my faint rehearsal drop into tune around the throne 379 the grass so little has to do a sphere of simple green with only butterflies to brood and bees to entertain and stir all day to pretty Tunes the breezes fetch along and hold the the sunshine in its lap and bow to everything and thread the dees all night like Pearl and make itself so fine a duchess were too common for such a noticing and even when it die to pass in odor So Divine as lowly spices lay to sleep or Spike nards perishing and then to dwell in Sovereign Barns and dream the days away the grass so little has to do I wish I were a hay 380 all the letters I can write are not fair as this syllables of velvet sentences of plush depths of Ruby undrained hid lip for thee play it were a hummingbird and just sipped me 381 I cannot dance upon my toes no man instructed me but often times among my mind a Glee possesseth me that had I Bal knowledge would put itself abroad in pouette to blanch a troop or lay a prima mad and though I had no gown of gauze no ringlet to my hair nor hopped for audiences like birds one claw upon the air nor tossed my shape in Ider balls nor rolled on Wheels of snow till I was out of sight in sound the house uncore me so nor any no I know the art I mention easy here nor any placard boast me it's full as Opera Nicole Montes good morning midnight I'm coming home day got tired of me how could I of him Sunshine was sweet place I like to stay but mour didn't want me now so good night day I can look can I when the East is red The Hills Have a way then that puts the heart abroad you are so not fair midnight I choose day but please take a little girl he turned away 383 I like to see it lap the miles and lit the valleys up and stopped to feed itself at tanks and then prodigious step around the pile of mountains a superus pier and chanties by the sides of roads and then a query Paar it fits its sides and crawl between complaining all the while in hor hooting stanza the chase itself downhill then and they then prompted with a star stop doso and omut pardon me mutant oh and that stable door it don't sound so terrible quite as it did I run it over Dead brain dead put it in Latin let on my Skool seem I don't Shrek so under rule turn it a little full in the face a trouble looks bitters shift it just say when tomorrow comes this way I shall have waiter down one day I suppose it will interrupt me some till I get accustom but then the tomb like other thing new things shows largest thin and smaller by habit it's Juda then put the thought in advance a year how like a fit then murder wear our clutch and clutch next one might be the Golden Touch could take it diamonds wait I'm diving just a little late but stars go slow for night I'm string I'll string you and fine necklace Tiaras make of some we you on him loop on a countess with you made of deod and Men my old one count heard then lose and doubt that you are mine to have the joy of feeling it again I'll show you at the court bear you an ornament where women breathe then every side you may lift just as high as I and when I die it me array display you still to show how rich I go L Skies impeach a wealth so wonderful and banish me 386 taking up the fair ideal just to cast her down how a fracture we discover or a splinted crown makes the heaven portable and the gods alive doubtless Adam scrolled at Eden for his perjury cherishing our poor idea till impure address we behold her glorified Comfort search like this till the broken creatures we adored for whole stains all washed transfigured mened meet us with a smile 387 the Moon is distant from the sea and yet with Amber hands she leads him docile as a boy along appointed Sands he never misses a degree obedient to her eye he comes just so far towards the town just so far goes away oh Senor thine the Amber hand and mine the distant sea obedient to the least command thy eyes impose on me 388 it would never be common more I said different had begun maybe a bonness has been but this old sort was done or if it sometime showed a twill upon the downest mourn such Bliss had I for all the years to give an easier pain I had so much joy I told it read upon my simple cheek I felt a p p publish in my eye to needle and speak I walked in Wings my body bore then feet a former used unnecessary now to me as boots would be to birds I put my pleasure all abroad I felt a word of gold to every creature that I meet and down all the world when suddenly my riches shrank a goblin drank my do my palaces dropped entus myself was beggared too I clutched at sounds I groped at shapes I touched the tops of films I felt the Wilderness roll back along my golden lines the sack cloth hangs upon the nail the frock I used to wear but where my moment of Brigade my drop of India me 389 me come my dazzled face in such a shining Place me here my foreign ear the sounds of welcome there the Saints forget our bashful feet my holiday shall be that they remember me my Paradise the fame that they pronounce my my name 390 do people molder equally they bury in the grave I do believe a species as positively lived as I who testify it deny that I am dead and fill my lungs with witness from tanks above my head I say to you said Jesus that there be standing here a sort that shall not taste of death if Jesus were sincere I need no further argue the statement of the Lord it is not convertible he told me death was dead 391 knows how to forget but could I teach it earliest of Arts they say when one learned how dull Hearts have died in the the acquisition sacrified for science is common though now I went to school but was not wiser Globe did not teach it nor laran show how to forget some say philosopher oh enough to know it is in the book so I could buy it it is like a planet telescopes would know if it be invention must have a patent Rabbi of the Wise book do you know 392 we talked as girls do fond and late we speculated Fair on every subject of the grave of ours none Affair we handled dietes of cool as we disposers be and God a quiet party to our Authority but fondest dwell upon ourself as we eventually be when girls to women softly raised we occupy decree we parted with a contract to cherish and to write but Heaven made both possible impossible before another night 393 empty my heart of thee it single are y begin and leave thee out simple extension State much Bellow have the see one Baltic thee that they subract thyself in play and not enough for me is left to put away myself meant thee erase the root no tree thee then know me the heaven strip eternity's vast pocket picked thank you I cried at pity not at pain I heard a woman say poor child and something in her voice convinced me of me so long I fainted to myself it seemed the common way and health and laughter curious things to look at like a toy to sometimes hear rich people buy and see the parcel rolled and carried we supposed to heaven for children made of gold but not to touch or wish for or think of with a sigh as so and so had been to us had God willed differently I wish I knew that woman's name so when she comes this way to hold my life and hold my ears for fear I hear her say so sorry I am dead she's sorry I am dead again just when the grave and I have sobbed ourselves almost asleep our only lullabi 395 the face I carry with me last when I go out of time to take my rank by in the west that face will just be thine I'll hand it to the angel that sir was my degree and kingdoms you have heard the raised referred to possibly he'll take it scan it step aside return with such a crown as Gabriel never capered at and beg me put it on and then he'll turn me round and round to an admiring sky as one that bore her master's name sufficient royalty 396 I took one drought of Life I'll tell you what I paid precisely an existence the market price they said they weighed me dust by dust they balanced film and film then handed me my beans worth a single dram of Heaven 397 a train went through a burial gate a bird broke forth and sang and trilled and quivered and shook his throat till all the churchyard rang and then adjusted his little notes and bowed and sang again doubtless he thought it me of him to say goodbye to men 398 the morning after Woe Is frequently the way surpasses all that Rose before for utter Jubilee as nature did not care and piled her blossoms on the further to parade a joy her victim stared upon the birds declaimed their Tunes pronouncing every word like hammers did they know they fell like litanies of lead on here and there a creature they'd modify the Glee to fit some crucifix C some key of Calvary 399 departed to the Judgment a mighty afternoon great clouds like ushers leaning creation looking on the flesh surrendered cancelled the Bess beg gone two worlds like audiences disperse and leave the soul alone 400 I think the himl likes to stand Upon A Marge of of snow it suits his own austerity and satisfies an awe that men must slake in Wilderness and in the desert cloy an instinct for the the bald lapland's necessity the him's nature thrives on cold the Nash of Northern winds its sweetest nutriment to him his best Norwegian wines to Satin races he is not but children on the dawn beneath his Tabernacles play and ner wrestlers run 401 dare you see a soul at the white heat then Crouch within the door red is the fire's common tent but when the Vivid ore has vanquished Flames conditions it Quivers from the forge without a color but the light of unano Blaze least Village boasts its blacksmith whose anvils even rings stand symbol for the finer Forge that soundless tugs Within bling these impatient ores with hammer and with blaze until the designated light repudiate the forge Karen lyfia number 402 to hear an orial sing may be a common thing or only a Divine it is not of the bird who sings the same unheard as unto the crowd the fashion of the ear atith that it hear in D or fair or whether it be run or whether it be none it is of within the tune is in the tree the skeptic showeth me no sir in thee 403 I reason Earth is short and and anguish absolute and many hurt but what of that I reason we could die the best Vitality cannot Excel Decay but what of that I reason that in heaven somehow it will be even some new equation given but what of that 404 to put this world down like a bundle and walk steady away requires energy possibly Agony is the Scarlet way trodden with strange renunciation by the Son of God later his faint Confederates justify the road flavors of that old crucifixion filaments of Bloom Pontius pilot swed strong clusters from barabus tomb Sacrament Saints partook before US Patent every drop cup with the brand of the Gentile Drinker who endorsed the cup although I put away his life an ornament too Grand 405 although I put away his life an ornament too grand for forehead low as mine to wear this might have been the hand that sewed the flower he preferred or smoothed the homely pain or pushed the pebble from his path or played his chosen tune on loot the least the latest but just his ear could know that whatsoever delighted it I never would let it go the foot to bear his errand a little boot I know would leap abroad like antelope with just the grant to do his wearest commandment a sweeter to obey than hide and seek or skip to flutes or all day chase the bee your servants sir will weary the surgeon will not come the world will have its own to do the dust will Vex your frame the cold will force your tightest door some February day but say my apron upon the sticks to make your cottage gay that I may take that promise to Paradise with me to teach the Angels aest you sir taught first to me 406 over and over like a tune the recollection plays drums off the Phantom battlements cornets of paradise snatches from baptized Generations cadences too Grand but for the Justified processions at the Lord's right hand 407 one need not be a chamber to be haunted one need not be a house the brain has corridors surpassing material Place far safer of a midnight meeting external ghost than its interior confronting that cooler host far safer though an Abby Gallop the stones a chase that unarmed ons a self encounter in Lonesome place our self behind ourself concealed should startle most assassin hid in our apartment be Horrors least the body Burrows a revolver he bolts the door or looking a superior Spectre or more like some old 408 like some old fashioned Miracle when summertime is done seems Summer's recollection in the Affairs of June as infinite tradition as Cinderella's Bays or Little John of Lincoln Green or blue Beard's galleries her bees have a fictious hum her blossoms like a dream so plausible they seem her memories like strains review when Orchestra is dumb the violin and Bas replaced and ear and Heaven numb just I'm Dora Malik the soul selects her own Society then shuts the door to her Divine majority present no more unmoved she notes the Chariots pausing at her low gate unmoved an emperor be kneeling upon her mat I've known her from an ample Nation choose one then close the valves of her attention like Stone 410 how sick to wait in any place but thine I knew last night when someone tried to twine thinking perhaps that I looked tired or alone or breaking almost with unspoken pain and I turned duall that right was thine one port suffices for a Brig like mine ours be the tossing wild though the sea rather than a moing unshared by thee ours be the cargo unladen here rather than the spicy Isles and thou not there 411 Mine by the right of the white election Mine by the Royal seal Mine by the sign in the Scarlet prison bars cannot conceal mine here inv vision and in veto Mine by the graves repeal titled confirmed Delirious Charter mine long as ages steal 4:12 she lay as if at play her life had leaped away intending to return but not so soon her Merry arms half dropped as if for lull of sport an instant had forgot the trick to start her dancing eyes ajar as if their owner were still sparkling through for fun at you her mourning at the door devising I am sure to force her sleep so light so deep 413 Heaven is so far of the mind that were the Mind dissolved the sight of it by architect could not again be proved t as vast as our capacity as Fair as our idea to him of adequate desire no further TI than here 4:14 inconceivably solemn things so gay pierc by the very press of imagery their far parades order on the eye with a mute pomp a pleading pageantry flags are a brave sight but no true ey ever went by one steadily music's triumphant but the fine ear wines with delight our drums too near 4:15 more life went out when he went than ordinary breath lit with a finer phosphor requiring in the quench a power of renowned cold the climate of the Grave a temperature just adequate so anthracite to live for some an ampler zero a frost more needle Keen is necessary to reduce the ethiope within others extinguish easier A's minutest fan sufficient to obliterate a tract of Citizen whose Pete life amply Vivid ignores the solemn news that popo cepal exists or Etna's Scarlets choose elanar Heen bam 4:16 the months have ends the years a not a not no power can untie to stretch a little further the ske of Misery the Earth lays back these tired lives in her mysterious drawers too tenderly that any doubt an ultimate Repose the manner of the children who weary of the day thems the noisy placing they cannot put away 417 removed from accident of loss by accident of gain befalling not my simple days myself had just to earn of riches as unconscious as is the brown melee of pearls in eastern Waters marked his what holiday would stir his slow conception had he the power to dream that but the doers fraction awaited even him 418 your riches taught me poverty myself a millionaire in little wealth as girls could boast till broad as bonus ey you drifted your dominions a different Peru and I esteemed all poverty for life's estate with you of Minds I little Know Myself but just the names of gems the colors of the commonest and scarce of diadems so much that did I meet the queen her glory I should know but this must be a different wealth to miss it Beggars so I'm sure is India all day to those who look on you without a stint without a blame might I but be the Jew I'm sure it is gandha beyond my power to deem to have a smile for mine each day how better than a gem at least it Solace is to know that there exists a gold although I prove it just in time its distance to behold it's far far treasure to surmise and Es estimate the Pearl that slipped my simple simple fingers through while just a girl at school 4:19 a toad can die of light death is the common right of toads and Men of Earl and mij the privilege why Swagger then the Net's Supremacy is large as thine love life is a different thing so measure wine naked of flask naked of Cask be rine which rubies mine 420 there are two ripening one of sight whose forces SPH wind until the Velvet product drops spicy to the ground a homelier maturing a process in the Burr that teeth of frosts alone disclose on Far October air 421 it ceased to hurt me though so slow I could not see the trouble go but only knew by looking back that something had Ben numbed the track not not when it altered I could say nor when it altered I could say for I had worn it every day as constant as the childish frock I hung upon the peg at night but not the grief that nestled close as needles ladies softly pressed to cushion cheeks to keep their place nor what consol consoled it I could trace except whereas TW wilderness it's better almost peace Ebert Miller 422 give little anguish loves with fret give avalanches and their slant strengthen look cautious for their breath but make no syllable like death who only shows his marble discs sublimer sort and speech 423 the first Day's Night had come and grateful of that a thing so terrible had been endured I told my soul to sing she said her strings were snapped bowed to Adams blow and so the men her gave Mar work until another morning and then a day as used as yesterday in peers and roll it hor in my face until it blocked my eyes my brain begun to laugh I mumble like a fool and though this years ago that day my brain keeps giggling still and something odd within that person that I was and this one do not feel the same could it be Madness this 4:24 the color of the Grave is green the outer grave I mean you would not know it from the field except it own Stone to help the fond to find it through infinite asleep to stop and tell them where it is but just a daisy deep the color of the Grave is white theat grave I mean you would know not know it from the drifts in winter to the sun has furrowed out the aisles then higher than the land the little dwelling houses rise where each has left a friend the color of the Grave within the duplicate I mean that all the Snows could make it white though all the summer is green you seen the color Maybe Upon a bonnet bound when there you met it with before the fet cannot find 4:25 there was a mstone with a notch that near every day kept naring its bowling wheel until the agony toy cooly with the final inch of your Delirious hem and you Dro lost when something broke and you let from a dream as if a goblin with the G kept measuring the hours until you felt your second way helpless in its paws and now soon St could help and sense was setting numb when God remembered and the fend could let go then overcome as if your sentence stood pronounced and you were frozen lad from dungeons luxury of Doubt to give it in the dead and when the film had stitched your eyes a creas with gas reprieve which anguish was the utest than to perish or to live I'm Jean nordhouse 426 I gave myself to him and took himself for pay the solemn contract of a life was ratified this way the wealth might disappoint myself a poorer prove than this great purchaser suspect the daily own of Love depreciate the vision but till the merchant bu still Fable in the aisles of spice the subtle caros lie at least is mutual risk some found it Mutual gain sweet Deb of Life each night to O in solvent every noon sunset at night 427 sunset at night is natural but sunset on the dawn reverse is nature master so midnights do at noon eclipses be predicted and science bows them in but do one face us suddenly Jehovah's watch is wrong 428 we grow accustomed to the dark when light is put away as when the the neighbor holds the lamp to witness her goodbye a moment we uncertain step for newness of the night then fit our vision to the dark and meet the road erect and so of larger darknesses those evenings of the brain when not a moon disclose a sign or star come out within the bravest grope a little and sometimes hit a te a tea a tree directly in the forehead but as they learn to see either the darkness Alters or something in the sight adjusts itself to midnight and life steps almost right straight 4:29 you'll know it as you know his noon by Glory as you do the Sun by Glory as you will in heaven know God the father and the son by in mightiest things assert themselves and not by terms I'm midnight need the midnight say I'm Sunrise need the Majesty omnipotence had not a tongue his lisp is lightning and the sun his conversation with the sea how shall you know consult your eye 430 a char charm invests a face imperfectly beheld the lady dare not lift her veil for fear it be dispelled but peers Beyond her mesh and wishes and denies lest interview anull a want that image satisfies 431 if I may have it when it's dead I'll be contented so if just as soon as breath is out it shall belong to me until they lock it in the grave his Bliss I cannot weigh for though they lock thee in the grave myself can own the key think of it lover I in thee permitted face to face to be after a life a death we'll say for death was that and this is thee I'll tell thee all how bald it grew how midnight felt at first to me how all the clocks stopped in the world and sunshine pinched me it was so cold then how the grief got sleepy some as if my soul were deaf and dumb just making signs across to thee that this way thou couldst notice me I'll tell you how I tried to keep a smile to show you when this deep all waited we look back for play at those old times in calval Calvary forgive me if the grave come slow for coveting to look at thee forgive me if to stroke thy Frost out Visions Paradise 432 I read my sentence steadily reviewed it with my eyes to see that I made no mistake in it its extremist Clause the date and manner of the shame and then the pious form that God have mercy on the soul the jury voted him I made my soul familiar with her extremity that at the last it should not be a novel Agony but she and death acquainted meet tranquil as friends salute and pass without a hint and there the matter ends 433 a murmur in the trees to note not loud enough for wind a star not far enough to seek nor near enough to find a long long yellow on the lawn a hubub as a feet not audible as ours to us but Dapper more more sweet a hurrying home of little men to houses unperceived all this and more if I should tell would never be believed of robins in the trundle bed how many I aspy whose night gowns could not hide the wings although I heard them try but then I promised n to tell how could I break my word so go your way and I'll go mine no fear you'll miss is the Road 434 it is dead find it out of sound out of sight happy which is wiser you or the the wind conscious won't you ask that of the low ground homesick many met it even through them this cannot testify thems as dumb not in this world to see his face sounds long until I read the place where this is said to be but just the primer to a life unopened rare open the Shelf clasped yet to him and me and yet yet my primer suits me so I would not choose a book to know then that be sweetest wise might someone else so learned be and leaves me just my abc himself could have the skies I found the word to every thought I ever had but one and that defies me as a hand that try to chalk the sun to races nurtured in the dark how would your own begin can blaze he shown in kinal or noon in mazarin 437 I never felt at home below and in the handsome skies I shall not feel at home I know I don't like paradise because it's Sunday all the time and recess never comes and Eden Eden will be so lonesome bring Wednesday afternoons if God could make a visit or ever took a nap so not to see us but they say himself a telescope perinal beholds us myself would run away from him and Holy Ghost and all but there's the Judgment Day 438 the body grows without the more convenient way that if the spirit like to hide its Temple stands away a jar secure inviting it never did betray the soul that asked its shelter in solemn honesty 439 I had been hungry all the years my noon had come to dine I trembling drew the table near and touched the Curious wine TW this on tables I had seen when running hungry home I looked in Windows for their wealth I could not hope for mine I did not know the ample bread was was like unlike the crumb the birds and I had often shared in Nature's dining room the Plenty hurt me to so new myself felt ill and odd as Berry of a mountain Bush transplanted to the road nor was I hungry so I found that hunger was a away of person's outside windows the entering takes away for for I years had been from home and now before the door I dared not enter lest a face I never saw before stare solid into mine and ask my business there my business but a life I felt was such remaining there I leaned upon the awe I lingered with before the second like an ocean rolled and broke against my ear I laughed a crumbling laugh that I could fear adore who consternation compassed and never wiced before I fitted to the latch my hand with trembling care lest back the awful door would spring and leave me in the floor then moved my fingers off as cautiously as glass and held my ears and like a thief fled gasping from the house you'll find it when you try to Die the easier to let go for recollecting such as went you could not spare you know and though their places somewhat filled and did their marble names with moth they never grew so full to choose the newer names and when this world sets further back as dying say it does the former love distinc or grows and supersedes the fresh and thought of them so fair invites it looked to todrey Grace to stay behind with just the toys we bought to ease their place thank you rahima shafik I see thee better in the dark I do not need a light the love of thee a prison be excelling Violet I see thee better for the years that hunch themselves between the miner's lamp sufficient be to nullify the mine and in the grave I see thee best its little panels be a glow all Ruddy with the light I held so high for thee what need of day to those whose dark hath so surpassing Sun it deem it be continually at the Meridian 443 could I do more for thee W thou a bumblebee since for the queen have I not but B 444 it would have starved a knat to live so small as I and yet I was a living child with food's necessity upon me like a claw I could no more remove than I could coax a leech away or make a dragon move nor like the Gat had I the privilege to fly and seek a dinner for myself how mightier he than I nor like himself the art upon the window pane to Gad my little being out and not begin again 4:45 they shut me up in pros and when a little girl they put me in the closet because they liked me still still could them themselves have peeped and seen my brain go round they might as wise have lodged a bird for treason in the pound himself has but to Will and easy as a star look down upon captivity and laugh no more have I 446 this was a poet it is that distills amazing sense from ordinary meanings and atar so immense from The Familiar species that perish by the door we wonder it was not ourselves arrested it before of pictures the discloser the poet it is he entitles Us by contrast to ceaseless Poverty of portion so unconscious the robbing could not harm himself to him of Fortune exterior to time 447 in Falling Timbers buried there breathed a man outside the Spades were plying the lungs within could he no they sought him could they know he breathed horrid sand partition neither could be heard never slacked the diggers but when Spades had done oh reward of Anguish it was dying then many things are fruitless is a baffling Earth but there is no gratitude like the grace of death 448 I died for beauty but was scarce adjusted in the Tomb when one who died for truth was laying in an adjoining room he questioned softly why I failed for beauty I replied and I for truth themsel are one we Brethren are he said and so as Kinsmen met a night we talked between the rooms until the Moss had reached our lips and covered up our names 449 dreams are well but wakings better if one wake at morning if one wake at midnight better dreaming of the Dawn sweeter the surmising robins never Gladden tree than a solid Dawn confronting leading to no day 450 the outer from the inner derives its magnitude his duke or dwarf according as is the central mood the fine unvarying axis that regulates the wheel those spokes spin more conspicuous and fling a dust the while the inner Paints the outer the brush without the hand its picture publishes precise as in the inner brand on fine arterial canvas a cheek perchance a brow the star's whole secret in the lake eyes were not meant to know Joanne Rocky deloplaine 451 the melee took the Pearl not I the Earl I feared the sea too much unsanctified to touch praying that I might be worthy the destiny the swore the fellows swam and bore my Jew jeel home home to the hurt home to the Hut what lot had I the jewel got born on a Dusky breast I had not deemed a vest of Amber fit the Negro never knew I wo it to to gain or be undone alike to him one 452 love thou art High I cannot climb thee but were it to who knows but we taking turns at the Chimborazo duall At Last Stand Up by thee love thou art deep I cannot cross thee but were there two instead of one rower and Yacht some Sovereign Summer who knows but would reach the sun love thou art veiled a few behold thee smile and alter and prattle and die Bliss were an oddity without thee nicknam by God eternity 453 our journey had Advanced our feet were almost come to that odd fork in beings Road eternity by term our Pace took sudden awe our feet reluctant LED before were cities but between the forest of the Dead retreat was out of Hope behind a sealed Root eternity's White Flag before and God at every gate 4:54 I Rose because he sank I thought it would be opposite but when his power dropped my soul grew straight I cheered my fainting Prince I sang firm even chance I helped his film with him and when the Dos Drew off that held his forehead stiff I met him balm to balm I told him best must pass through this low arch of Flesh no Cask so brave it spurn the grave I told him worlds I knew where Emperors grew who recollected us if we were true and so with Hues of him and S from within and ways I knew not that I knew till then I lifted him 455 it was given to me by the gods when I was a little girl they give us presents most you know when we are new and small I kept it in my hand I never put it down I did not dare to eat or sleep for fear it would be gone I heard such words as Rich when hurrying to school from lips at corners of the streets and wrestled with a smile Rich was myself was rich to take the name of gold and gold to own in solid bars the difference made me bold for uh Linda Berg cross 456 a prison gets to be a friend between its ponderous face and ours A kinsmanship Express and in its narrow eyes we come to look with gratitude for the appointed being it deal us stated as our food and hungered for the same we learn to know the planks that answer to our feet so miserable a sound at first nor even now so sweet as splashing in the pools when memory was a boy but a demura Circ a geometric Joy the posture of the key that interrupt the day to our Endeavor not so real the cheek of Liberty as this fantasman steel whose features day and night are present to us as our own and as escap less quite the narrow round the stint the slow exchange of Hope for something Passover content too steep for looking up the Liberty we knew avoided like a dream too wide for any night but Heaven if that indeed redeem 457 nature some times Sears a sapling sometimes scals a tree her green people recollect it when they do not die fainter leaves to further Seasons dumbly testify we who have the souls die oftener not so vitally 458 she dealt her pretty words like blades how glittering they shown and everyone unb a nerve or wanton with a bone she never deemed she hurt that is not steals a fear a vulgar Grimace In the Flesh how ill the creatures bear to ache is human human not polite the film upon the eye mortality's old custom just locking up to die 459 why do I love you sir because the wind does not require the grass to answer wherefore when he pass she cannot keep her place because he knows and do not you and we know not enough for us the wisdom it be so the lightning never asked an i wherefore it shut when he was by because he knows it can not speak and reasons not contained of talk there be preferred by daintier folk the sunrise sir compele me because he's sunrise and I see therefore then I love thee 460 the himala was known to stoop upon the daisy load transported with compassion that such a doll should grow where tent by tent her Universe hangs out its flags of snow for us 61 we cover thee sweet face not that we Tire of thee but that thyself fatigue of us remember as thou go we follow thee until thou notice us no more and then reluctant turn away to con the or and or and blame the scanty love we were content to show augmented sweet a hundredfold if thou wouldest take it now 462 of being is a bird and likest to the down an easy Breeze to put afloat the general Heavens open it saws and shifts and whirls and measures with the clouds in easy easy even dazzling Pace no different the birds except a wake of Music accompany their feet as did the down emit a tomb for Ecstasy of it Jennifer RI 453 is that correct 45 oh 4 what is it sorry a long long sleep a famous sleep that makes no show for MN by stretch of limb or Stir of lid an independent one was ever idleness like this upon a bank of stone to bask the centuries away nor once look up for noon without this there is not all other riches be as in the Twitter of a bird heard opposite the sea I could not care to gain a lesser than the whole for did not this include themselves as seems include the ball or wished a way might be my heart to subdivide to would magnify the Gratitude and not reduce the gold 465 the name of it is Autumn the Hue of it is blood an artery upon the hill a vein along the road great globules in the alleys and oh the shower of stain when winds upset the Basin and Spill The Scarlet rain it sprinkles bonnets far below it gathers Ruddy pools then Eddy like arose away upon Vermillion Wheels 466 I dwell in possibility a fairer house than Pros more numerous of Windows Superior for doors of Chambers as The Cedars impregnable of eye and for an everlasting roof the Gamel of the sky of visitors the fairest for occupation this the spreading wide my narrow hands to gather Paradise 467 a solemn thing within the soul to feel itself get right and golden hang while farther up the Maker's lad stop and in the orchard far below you hear a being drop a wonderful to feel the sun still toiling at the cheek you thought was finished cool of eye and critical of work he shifts the stem a little to give your core a look but solemnness to know your chance and harvest moves a little nearer every Sun the single to some lives 468 whole Gulfs of red and fleets of red and Crews of solid blood did place about the west tonight as twar specific ground and they appointed creatures in authorized arrays doe promptly as a drama that bows and disappears 469 my garden like the beach denotes there be a SE that summer such as these the pearls she fetches such as me 470 that first day when you praised me sweet and said that I was strong and could be Mighty if I liked that day the days among glow cental like a jewel between diverging Golds the minor one that gleamed behind and vaster of the Worlds Steve Logan number 471 to make one's toilet after death has made the toilet cool of only taste we care to please is difficult and still that's easier than braid the hair and make the bodice gay when eyes that fondled it are wrenched by decalog away number 472 is good the looking back on Grief to reendo a day we thought the mighty funeral of all conceived joy to recollect how busy grass did metal one by one till all the grief with Summer waved and none could see the stone and though the woe you have today be larger as the sea exceeds its unremembered drop their water equally number 473 I was the slightest in the house I took the smallest room at Night My Little lamp and book and one geranium so stationed I could catch the mint that never ceased to fall and just my basket let me think I'm sure that this was all I never spoke unless addressed and then was brief and low I could not bear to live aloud the racket shamed me so and if it had not been so far and anyone I knew were going I had often thought how noteless I could die number 474 you love the Lord you cannot see you write him every day a little note when you awake and further in the day an ample letter how you missed and would Delight to see but then his house is but a step and Mes in heaven you see number 475 myself was formed a carpenter an unpretending time my plane and I together wrought before a builder came to measure our attainments how we the art of boards sufficiently developed he'd hire us at halves my tools took human faces the bench where we had toiled against the man persuaded we temples build I said number 476 we pray to heaven we pray of Heaven relate when Neighbors die at what oock to Heaven they fled who saw them wherefore fly is heaven a place a sky a tree location's narrow way is for ourselves unto the dead there's no geography but State endow Focus where om the presence fly hello I'm Elizabeth merceria he fumbles at your soul as players at the keys before they drop full music on he stuns You by degrees prepares your brittle nature for the Ethereal Blow by fainter hammers further heard then nearer then so slow your breath has time to straighten your brain to Bubble cool deals one imperial Thunderbolt that scalps your naked Soul when winds hold forests in their paws the universe is still just once oh least request could adamant refuse so small a Grace So scanty put such agonizing terms would not a god of Flint be conscious of a sigh as down his Heaven dropped remote just once sweet deity because I could not stop for death he kindly stopped for me the carriage held but just ourselves and immortality we slowly drove he knew no haste and I had put away my labor and my leisure too for his civility we passed the school where children strove at recess in the ring we passed the fields of gazing grain we pass pass the setting sun or rather he passed us the Dews Drew quivering and chill for only gossamer my gown my tippet only tulle we paused before a house that seemed a swelling of the ground the roof was scarcely visible the cornice in the ground since then is centuries and yet feels shorter than the day I first surmised the H's heads were toward eternity he fought like those who not to lose bestowed himself to balls as one who for a further life had not a further use invited death with bold contemp attempt but death was koi of him as other men were koi of death to him to live was Doom his comrades shifted like like the flakes when gusts reversed the snow but he was Left Alive because of greediness to die 481 Fame of myself to justify all other applaud it be Superfluous and incense Beyond necessity Fame of myself to lack although my name be El Supreme this were an honor honorless autal diadem 482 wolf demanded during dying which obtain the day General the British easy answered wolf to die Mont C his opposing Spirit rendered with a smile sweet said he my own surrender Liberties beile 483 most she touched me by by her muteness most she won me by the way she presented her small figure plea itself for charity were a crumb my whole possession were there famine in the land were it my resource from starving could I such a plea withstand not upon her knee to thank me sank this beggar from the sky but the crumb partook Departed and returned on high I supposed when sudden such a praise began TW was a space sat singing to herself and men to was the winged beggar afterward I learned to her benefactor making gratitude 484 from blank to blank a threadless way I pushed mechanic feet to stop or perish or Advance alike indifferent if end I gained it ends Beyond indefinite disclosed I shut my eyes and groped as well to was lighter to be blind 485 the whole of It Came not at once was Murder By degrees a Thrust and then for Life a chance the blitz Bliss to cater eyes the cat reprieves the mouse she eases from her teeth just long enough for Hope to tease then mashes it to death is life's award to die Contender if once then dying half then rallying for conscious Eclipse thank you Holly grunner 486 he told a homely tale and spotted it with tears upon his infant face was set the psychatric of years all crumpled was the cheek no other kiss had known then flake of snow divided with the red breast of the barn if Mother In The Grave or father of the sea or father in the ferment or Brethren had he if Commonwealth below or Commonwealth above had missed a Barefoot citizen I've Ransom it alive pre sentiment is that long shadow on the lawn indicative that Suns go down the notice to the startled grass that darkness is about to pass 488 you constituted time I deemed eternity a revelation of yourself twst therefore deity the absolute removed the relative away that I unto himself adjust my slow idolatry 489 my faith is larger than the hills so when the hills Decay my faith must take the purple wheel to show the Sun the way is first he steps upon the vein and then upon the hill and then abroad the world he go to do his golden will and if his yellow feet should miss the bird would not arise the flowers would Slumber on their stems no Bells have Paradise how dare I therefore stint a faith on which so vast depends lest firmament should fail for me the rivet in the bands 490 rests at night the Sun from shining nature and some men rest at noon some men while nature and the sun go on 491 the world feels Dusty when we stop to die we want the do then honors taste dry Flags Vex a dying face but the least fan stirred by a friend's hand cools like the rain mine be the ministry when thy thirst comes dos of thessy to fetch and highblood bombs 492 to offer Brave assistance to lives that stand alone when one has failed to stop them is human but Divine to lend an a ample sineu unto a nameless man whose homely benediction no other stopped to earn 493 when I hoped I recollect just the place I stood at a window facing west roughest air was good not a sleep could bite me not a fr Frost could cool hope it was that kept me warm not Marino Shaw when I feared I recollect just the day it was words were lying out to Sun yet how nature froze icicles upon my soul prickled blue and cool bird went praising everywhere only me was still and that day that I despaired this if I forget nature will that it be night after son has set Darkness intersect her face and put out her eye nature hesitates before memory and I 494 the wind didn't come from the orchard today further than that nor stop to play with the hay nor threaten a hat he's a transitive fellow very rely on that if he leave a burr at the door we know he has climbed a fur but the fur is where declare were you ever there if he bring odors of clovers and that is his business not ours that he has been with the mowers wetting away the hours to Sweet pauses of hay his way of a June day if he flings sand and Pebble little boy's hats and stubble with an occasional steeple and a horse get out of the way I say who'd be the fool to stay would you say would you be the fool to stay 495 Mary Beth wise the day undressed herself her gter was of gold her Petticoat of purple plain her dimities of old exactly as the world and yet the newest Star enrolled upon the hemisphere be wrinkled much as her too near to God to pray too near to heaven to fear the lady of the oxident retired without a care her candles so expire the flickering be seen on ball of masted in bosporus and d and Dome and window pane 496 the beggar lad dies early it's somewhat in the cold and somewhat in the trudging feet and happily in the world the cruel smiling bowing world that took its camric way nor heard the timid cry for bread sweet lady charity among redeemed children if trudging Feet May stand the Barefoot time forgotten so the sleet the bitter wind the childish hands that teased for Pence lifted adoring then to him whom never ragged coat did supplicate in vain 497 one and one are one two be finished using well enough for schools but for minor choosing life just or death or the Everlasting more would be too vast for the souls comprising 498 I lived on dread to those who knew the stimulus there is in danger other impetus is numb and vital less as to were a Spur upon the soul a fear will urge it where to go without the spectre's aid were challenging despair 499 best gains must have the L losses test to constitute them gains 500 not Revelation TI that Waits but our unfurnished eyes 5001 the Robin is the one that interrupt the mourn with hurried few express reports when March is scarcely L on the Robin is the one that overflow the noon with her cherubic quantity and April but begun the Robin is the one that speechless from her nest submit that home and certainty and sanctity are best 502 life is death where're lengthy at death the hinge to life 503 we'll pass without the parting so to spare certificate of absence deeming where I left her I could find her if I tried this way I keep from missing those that died 504 the birds begun at 4:00 their period for Dawn a music numerous as space but neighboring as noon I could not count their force their numbers did expend as Brook by Brook bestows itself to multiply by the pond The Listener was not except occasional man in homely industry array to overtake the mourn nor was it for Applause that I could ascertain but independent Ecstasy of universe and Men by six the flood had done no tumult there had been of dressing or departure yet all the band was gone the sun engrossed the East the day resumed the world world the miracle that introduced forgotten as fulfilled 505 they have a little odor that to me is meter nay is posy and spiciest at fading celebrate a habit of a laurate 506 light is insufficient to itself if others want to see it can be had on window panes some hours in the today but not for compensation it holds a large AOW to squirrel in the himala price PR precisely as to you Mary sweed like Mighty foot lights burned the red at bases of the trees the far theatricals of day exhibiting to these was universe that did applaud while chiefest of the crowd enabled by the Royal dress myself distinguished God 508 a pit but Heaven over it and Heaven Beside and Heaven abroad and yet a pit with heaven over it to stir would be to slip to look would be to drop to dream to sap the prop that holds my chances up a pit with Heaven over it the depth is all my thought I dare not ask my feet could start us where we sit so straight you'd scarce suspect it was a pit with fathoms under it it's a circuit just the same who's doomed to whom would STK them we could tremble but since we got a bomb and held it in our bosom nay hold it it is calm 509 a curious Cloud surprise the sky it was like a sheet with horns the sheet was Blue the antlers gray it almost touched The Lawns so low it leaned and then Stater Drew and trailed like robes away a queen a down a satin aisle had not the Majesty 510 of Brussels it was not of kidm Nay the winds did buy it of the woods they sold it unto me it was a gentle price the poorest could afford it was within the Frugal purse of Baker or the bar bird of spice of small and spicy yards in Hue a mellow dun of sunshine and of s composed but principally of sun the wind unrolled it fast and spread it on the ground upholstered of the Pines is he a holster of the sun Pond 5 11 he found my being set it up adjusted to the place then carved his name upon it and bad me to the east be faithful in his absence and he would come again with a page of am Amber that time to take it home 512 unto my books so good to turn far ends of tired days it half endear the absence and pain is missed in Praise as flavers cheer the guests with banquetings to be so spices stimulate the time to my small Liberty it may be Wilderness without bar feet of failing men but holiday excludes the night and it Bells within I think thank these Kinsmen of the Shelf their countenance kid enamored the perspective and satisfy obtained 513 the spider holds a silver ball in unperceived hands and dancing softly to himself his yarn of pearl unwinds he pies it from KN to KN in unsubstantial trade supplements are tapestries with his in half the period an hour to rear Supreme his continent of light then dangles from the housewife's broom his boundaries forgot my name is Ft Clark 5113 uh 514 sorry three times we parted breath and I three times he would not go but strove to Star the lifeless fan the waters strove to stay three times the billow threw me up then caught me like a ball then made blue faces in my face and pushed away a sail that crawled leagues off I like to see for thinking while I die how pleasant to Behold a thing where human faces be the waves grew sleepy breath did not the winds like children low then Sunrise kissed my Chrysalis and I stood up and lived 515 there is a pain so utter it swallows substance up then covers the abyss and trans so memory can step around across upon it as one within a swoon go safely where an open eye would drop him bone by bone 516 it troubled me as once I was for I was once a child concluding how an atom fell and yet the heavens held the heavens weighed the most by far yet blue and solid stood without a bolt that I could prove would Giants understand life set me larger problems some I shall keep to solve till algebra is easier and or simply simpler proved above then to be comprehended what sore puzzled me why Heavens did not break away and Tumbl blue on me 517 a still volcano life that flickered in the night when it was dark enough to do without erasing sight a quiet earthquake style too subtle to suspect by Nature's this side Naples the north cannot detect the solemn torid symbol the lips that never lie whose hissing curls part and shut in cities ooze away 517 when I was small a woman died today her only boy went up from the toomic his face all Victory to look at her how slowly the seasons must have turned till bullets clip an angle and he pass quickly round if Pride shall be in Paradise our self cannot decide of their Imperial conduct no person testified but proud and Apparition that woman and her boy pass back and forth between my before my brain as even in the sky I'm confident the Bravo's Perpetual break abroad for bravery is remote as this in Yonder Maryland 519 this is my my letter to the world that never wrote to me the simple news that nature told with tender Majesty her message is committed to hands I cannot see for love of her sweet countrymen judge tenderly of me 520 God made a little G genan it tried to be a rose and failed and all the summer laugh but just before the Snows There Rose a purple creature that ravished all the hill and summer hid her forehead and mockery was still the frosts were her condition the Tyrion would not come until the north invoke it Creator shall I bloom 521 it always felt to me a wrong to that old Moses done to let him see the Canaan without the entering and though in soberer moments no Moses there can be I'm satisfied the romance in point of injury surpasses sharper stated of Steven or of Paul for these were only put to death while God's awat will on Moses seemed to fasten with tantalizing play as boy should deal with lesser boy to prove ability the fault was doubtless Israel's myself had banned the tribes and ushered grand old Moses in pentant robes open in the broad possession to little he should see old man on Nebo late as this my Justice bleeds for thee Emily serer 522 I tie my hat I crease my Shaw life's little duties do precisely at the very least were infinite to me I put new blossoms in the glass and throw the old away I push a petal from my gown that anchored there I weigh the time will be till 6:00 so much I have to do and yet existence some way back stopped stuck struck my ticking through we cannot put ourself away as a completed man or woman when the errands done we come to flesh upon there may be miles on miles of knot of action sick or far to stimulate is stinging work to cover what we are from science and from surgery to telescopic eyes to bear on us unshaded for their sake not for ours therefore we do not we do life's labor though life's reward be done with scrupulous exactness to hold our senses on 523 the trees like tassels hit and swung there seemed to rise a tune from miniature creatures accompanying accompanying the Sun from fostes of Summer enamoring the ear they never yet did satisfy remotest when most Fair the sun shone whole at intervals then half then utter hid as if himself were optional and had a states of cloud sufficient to unfold him eternally from view except it were a whim of his to let the orchids grow a bird sat careless on the fence once gossiped in the lane on Silver matters Charmed a snake just winding round a stone bright flowers slit and calics and soared upon a stem like hindering Flags sweet hoisted with spices in the Hem TW more I cannot mention how mean to those that see vany's delanation of Nature's summer day if oh 524 it feels a shame to be alive when men so brave are dead one envies the distinguished us permitted such a head the stone that tells defending whom the Spartan put away what little of him we possessed in Pawn for Liberty the price is great suime sublimely paid do we deserve a thing that lives like dollars must be piled before we may obtain are we that wait sufficient worth that such enormous Pearl as life dissolved be for us in battle's horid Bow it may be a Renown to live to I think of men who die those unsustained savior present Divinity Sandra Beasley 525 my period had come for prayer no other art would do my tactics missed a rudiment Creator was it you God grows above so those who pray Horizons must Ascend and so I stepped upon the north to see this curious friend his house was not no sign had he by chimney no nor by door could I infer his residence vast prairies of air Unbroken by a settler were all that I could see infinitude hat thou no face that I might look on Thee the silence condescended creation stopped for me but odd beyond my errand I worshiped did not pray 526 I pay in satin cash you did not state your price a pedal for a paragraph is near as I can guess 527 one anguish in a crowd a minor thing it sounds and yet unto the single do D attempted of the hounds is Terri as consumate as Legions of alarm did leap full flanked upon the host his units make the Swarm a small leech on the vitals the sliver in the lung the bung out of an artery are scarce accounted harms yet Mighty by relation to that repal thing a being impotent to end when once it has has begun 528 is not that dying hurts us so is living hurts us more but dying is a different way a kind behind the door the southern custom of the bird that ear the frosts are due excepts a better latitude we are the birds that stay the shiver round Farmers doors for those reluctant crumb we stipulate till pitying snows persuade our feathers home 529 A Dying tiger moaned for drink I hunted all the sand I caught the dripping of a rock and bore it in my hand his Mighty Balls in death were thick but searching I could see a vision on the RNA of water and of me it was not my blame who sped too slow it was not his blame who died while I was reaching him but was the fact that he was dead 530 he gave away his life to us gigantic sum a trifle in his own esteem but magnified by Fame until it burst the hearts that fancied they could hold when Swift it slipped its limit and on the heavens unrolled is ours to wice and weep and wonder and Decay by glossom blossoms grad ual process he chose maturity but quickening as we swed just obviated bud and when we turned to note the growth broke perfect from the Pod 531 we learned the whole of love the alphabet the words a chapter then the mighty book then Revelation closed but in each other's eyes an ignorance beheld diviner than the childhoods and each to each a child attempted to expound what neither understood alas that wisdom is so large and truth so manifold the winters are so short I'm hardly justified in sending all the birds away and moving into pod myself for scarely settled the fees have begun and then it's time to strike my tent and home and open house again it's mostly interruptions my summer is despoiled because there was a winter once and all the cattle starved and so there was a deluge and swept the world away but ararat's a legend now and no one credits Noah 533 I reckon when I count it all first poets then the sun then summer then the heaven of God and then the list is done but looking back the first so seems to comprehend the whole the others look a needless show so I write poets all their summer lasts a solid year they can afford a sun the East would deem extravagant and if the further Heaven be beautiful as they prepare for those who worship them it is too difficult a Grace to justify the dream 534 how many flowers fail in wood or perish from the hill without the privilege to know that they are beautiful how many cast a nameless pod upon the nearest breeze unconscious of the Scarlet Freight it bear to other eyes 535 it might be lonelier without the loneliness I'm so accustomed to my fate perhaps the other peace would interrupt the dark and crowd the little room too scant by cubits to contain the sacrament of him I am not used to hope it might intrude upon its sweet parade Blas F the place ordained to suffering it might be easier to fail with land in sight then gain my blue Peninsula to perish of delight 536 some work for immortality the chiefer part for time he compensates immediately the former checks on Fame slow gold but Everlasting the bullan of today contrasted with a currency of immortality a beggar here and there is gifted to discern beyond the broker's Insight one's money On's the mine 537 I could die to know is a tribling knowledge News Boys salute the door carts jog by morning's bold face stares in the window were but mine the charter of the least fly houses hunch the house with their brick shoulders coals from a rolling load rattle how near to the very Square his foot is passing possibly this moment while I dream here 538 must be a woe a loss or so to bend the eye best Beauty's way but once a slant it notes Delight as difficult as stalactite a common Bliss were had for Less the price is even as the grace our Lord thought no extravagance to pay a cross thank you network Gandhi 539 Delight becomes victorial when viewed through pain more fair because impossible that any gain the mountain at a given distance in Amber lies approach the Amber flips a little and that is the skies 540 if what we could were what we would criterian be small it is the ultimate of talk the importance to tell 541 the test of love is death our Lord so loved it say what largest lover had another do if smaller patience be through less Infinity a Bravo sometimes swear through fainter nerve accept its most and Overlook the Dust last least the cross's request 542 for largest woman's heart I knew it's little I can do and yet the largest woman's heart can hold an arrow too and so instructed by my own I tenderer turn me too 543 unit like death for whom true like the Tom who tells me no secret told to him the grave is strict tickets admit just to the bearer and the born and sit just one the living tell the dying what a syll the COI dead none no chatter here no tea so babbler and Bia stay there but gravity and expectations and fear a Tremor just that's all not sure 544 Heaven has different signs to me sometimes I think that noon is but a symbol of the place and when again at dawn a mighty look runs around the world and settles in the hills and a if it should be like that upon the ignorance STS the orchard when the sun is on the Triumph of the bird when they together Victory make some carnivals of clouds the Rapture of a finished day returning to the West all these remind us of the place that man call Paradise it shall be fairer we suppose but how ourselves shall be adorned for a superior Grace not yet our eyes can see 545 they drop like flakes they drop like stars like petal from a rose when suddenly across June a wine a wind with finger goes they perished in the seamless grass no eye could find the place but God can some summon every phase on his rless list 546 I prayed at first a little girl because they told me to but stopped when qualified to guess how prayer would feel to me if I believed God looked around each time my childish eye fixed full and steady on his own in childish honesty and told him what I would like today in parts of his far plan that baffled me that the mingled side of his divinity and often since in danger I count the force it would be to have a God so strong as that to hold my life life for me till I could take the balance the tips so frequent now it takes me all the while to Poise and then doesn't stay 547 Andrew SCU 547 there's been death in the opposite house as lately as today I know it by the dumb look such houses have all the neighbors rustle in and out the doctor drives away a window opens like a pod abrupt mechanically somebody flings a mattress out the children hurry by they wonder if it died on that I used to when a boy the min goes stiffly in as if the house were his and he owned all the MERS now and the little boys besides and then the Miller and the man of the appalling trade to take the measure of the house th'll be that dark parade of Tassels and have coaches soon it's easy as a sign the intuition of the news in just a country town the black berry wears a thorn in his side but no man heard him cry he offers his Berry just the same name to Partridge and to boy he sometimes holds upon the fence or struggles to a tree and clasps a rock with both his hands but not for sympathy we tell a hurt to cool it this morning to the sky a little further reaches instead Brave Blackberry 549 the one that could repeat the summer day or greater than itself though he minutes of mankind should be and he could rep reproduce the son a period of going down the lingering and the stain I mean when Orient have been outgrown and oxident became unknown his name remain 550 I measure every grief I meet with narrowing probing eyes I wonder if it weighs like mine or has an easier size I wonder if they bore it long or did it just begin it could not tell the date of mine it feels so old a pain I wonder if it hurt to live if they have to try and whether could they choose between it would not be to die I note that some gone patient long at length renew their smile an imitation of a light that has so little oil I wonder if when years have piled some thousands on the harm that hurt them early such a lapse could give them any bomb or would they go on aching still through centuries of nerve Enlighten to a larger pain in contrast with the love the grieved are many I am told there is the various cause death is but one and comes but once and only Nails the eyes there's grief of want and grief of cold a sort they call despair there's banishment from native eyes and sight of native air and though I may not guess the kind correctly yet to me a piercing Comfort it affords in passing Cavalry to note the Fashions of the Cross and how they're most worn still fascinated to presume that some are like my own 551 conjecturing a climate of unsuspended Suns adds poignancy to Winter the Shivering fancy turns to fictitious country to Pate a cold not obviated of degree nor erased of latitude 552 there's a ler of the life more imminent than pain to pain successor when the soul has suffered all it can a driness diffuses a dimness like a fog envelops Consciousness at Mists obliterate a Crag the surgeon does not blanch at pain his habit is severe but tell him that cease to feel the creature lying there and he will tell you skill is late a mightier than he has ministered before him there's no Vitality 553 when diamonds are Legend and diams a tale I BR and earrings for myself do s and raise her sale and though I'm scarce accounted my art a summer day had patrons once it was a queen and once a butterfly P Nayak 553 when Diamonds Are a legend and dynamins are tail I BR and earrings for myself do now and raise for sale and though I'm scared accounted my art a summer day had Petr once it was a queen and once a butterfly 554 I had not binded walls were Universe one rock and far I heard his silver call The Other Side the block I had turned till my G pushed sudden through the to his then my face rake her recompense the looking in his eyes but it was a single hair a filament a law a cobweb wo in edent a Battlement of straw a limit like the whale unto the ladies's face but every mesh a citadel and dragons in the creas 555 a house upon the height that wagon never reached no dead were ever carried down no Peddler's card approached when chimney never smoked whose Windows night and more caught Sunrise first and sunset last then held an empty pain whose fate conjecture knew no other neighbor did and and what it was we never listed because he never told 556 it's coming the Poston creature it gains the block and now it gains the door chooses its its ledge from all the other fastenings enters with a you know me sir simple salute and certain recognizes bold vit anime brief for its friend dresses each house in crepe and icicle and carries one out of it to God 557 I sent two sunsets they and I in competition ran after finished two and several Stars while he was making one his own was Sam emper but as I was saying to a friend mine is the more convenient to carry on the hand 558 a visitor in Mal who influences flowers till they are ordered as bus and and elegant as glass who visits in the night and just before the sun concludes his glistening interview caresses and is gone but whom his fingers touched and where his feet have run and whatsoever mouth he kissed it is as if it had not been 559 to the Dark Sword and education the Lily passes sure FS her white foot no tredition her Faith No Fear afterward in the meadow swinging her B Bell the mold life all forgotten now in ecstasy and D thank you Julia burough 560 that our best moment last to would supersede the heaven a few and they by risk procure so this sort are not given except as stimulants in cases of Despair or stuper the reserve these Heavenly Moments are a grant of the Divine that certain as it comes withdraws and leaves the dazzled soul in her unfurnished rooms 561 trust in the unexpected by this was William kid persuaded of the buried gold as one had testified through this the old philosopher his talismanic Stone discerned still withholden to effort undivine TW this aler Columbus when janoah withdrew before an apparition baptized America the same Afflicted Thomas when deity assured TW better the perceiving not provided it believed 562 TW Love Not Me Oh punish pray the real one died for thee just him not me such guilt to love thee most Doom it beyond the rest forgive it last TW base as Jesus most let Justice not mistake we too look so like which was the guilty sake TW L's now strike 563 the brain within its Groove runs evenly and true but let a splinter swerve twar easier for you to put a current back when floods have slit the hills and scooped a Turnpike for themselves and trotten out the Mills 564 she hideth her the last and is the first to rise her night doth hardly recompense the choking of her eyes the closing of her eyes she doth her purple work and putteth her away in low apartments in the sod as worthily as we to imitate her life as imp potent would be as make of our Perfection mints the julip of the the bee 565 reverse cannot befall that fine Prosperity whose sources are interior as soon adversity a diamond overtake in Far Bolivian ground mfortune hath no Implement could Mar it if it found but little Carmite 566 but little Carmine hath her face of emerald scant her gown her beauty is the love she doth itself exhibit mine 567 it knew no medicine it was not sickness then nor any need of surgery and therefore it was not pain it moved away the cheeks a dimple at a time and left the profile pler and in the place of Bloom it left the little tent that never had a name you've seen it on a cast's face was Paradise to blame if momently a jar tarity Drew near and sickened ever afterward for somewhat that it saw 568 it knew no lapse nor dimunation but large Serene burned on until through dissolution it failed from men I could not deem these planetary forces an olded but suffered an exchange of territory or World 569 a precious moldering pleasure is to meet an antique book it just the dress his Century War a privilege I think his venerable hand to take and warming in our own a passage back or two to make to times when he was young his quaint opinions to inspect his thought to ascertain on themes concern our mutual mine the literature of the man what interested Scholars most what competitions ran when Plato was a certainty and sokes a man when safo was a living girl and beatric wore the Gown that Dante deified facts centuries before he traverses familiar as one should come to town and tell you all your dreams were true he lived where dreams were born his presence is enchantment you beg him not to go old volumes shake their Vellum heads and tantalize just so Mark fower 570 I tried to think a lonelier thing than any I had seen some polar experation an omen in the bone of death's tremendous nearness I probed revess things my duplicate note to borrow a Haggard Comfort Springs from the belief that somewhere within the clutch of thought there dwells one other creature of heavenly love for God I plucked at our petition as one should Pride the walls between himself and horor twin within opposing cells I almost strove to clasp his hands such luxur it grew that as myself could pity him perhaps he pied me 571 two butterflies went out at noon and waled upon a farm and then aspi circumference and caught a ride with him then lost themselves and found themselves in Eddies of the sun till gravitation missed them and both were wrecked in noon to all surviving butterflies be this F ity example and monitor to enology 572 the day came slow till 5:00 then sprang before the hills like a 100 rubies or the light of a of a sudden musket spills the purple could not keep the East the sunrise shook abroad like breaths of top packed T night the lady just unrolled the happy winds their timberl took the birds in docel Rose arranged themselves around their prince the wind is Prince of those the orchard sparkled like a Jew how Mighty it was to be a guest in this stupendous Place The Parlor of the day 573 it was a quiet way he asked if I was his I made no answer of the tongue but answer of the eyes and then he bore me on before this Mortal noise with swiftness as of Chariots and distance as of Wheels this world did drop away as Acres from defeat of one who leanth from balloon upon an East eser Street the gulf behind was not the continents were new eternity it was before eternity was due no seasons were to us it was not a night nor Moon nor mourn but Sunrise stopped upon the place and fastened it in Dawn 574 I know lives I could miss without a misery others whose instant wanting would be eternity the last a scanty number to would scarcely fill a two the first a Nats Horizon could easily outgrow 575 I saying every day if I could be Queen tomorrow I'll do this way and so I deck a little if it will be I wake a bourbon naone on me Ben supercilious with TW this TW she begged in the marketplace yesterday court is a stately place I've heard men say and so I Loop my apron against the Majesty with right pins of Buttercup that not too plain rank overtake me and Patch my tongue on Twigs of singing rather high but this might be my brief term to qualify put from my simple speech all plain word take other accounts as I have heard as such I heard though but for the cricket just and but for the bee not in all the meadow one AC cost me better to be ready then did next morning meet me in Aragon my old gown on and the surprised Air rustics Wear summoned unexpectedly to exit her thank you Peggy heler 576 the difference between despair and fear is like the one between the instant of a wreck and when the wreck has been the mind is smooth no motion contented as the eye upon the farad of a bust that knows it cannot see 577 I went to heaven it was a small town lit with a ruby lathed with down Stiller than the fields at the full Dew beautiful as pictures no man Drew people like the moth of mecklin frames duties of gossamer and Ider names almost contented I could be amongst such unique Society 578 the angle of a landscape that every time I wake between my curtain and the wall upon an ample crack like a Venetian waiting a costs my open eye is just a bow of apples held slanting in the sky the pattern of a chimney the farad of a hill sometimes a veins for finger but that's occasional the seasons shift my picture upon the emerald bow I wake to find no emeralds than diamonds which the snow from po caskets fetched me the chimney and the hill and just the Steeples finger these never stir at all 579 the soul unto itself is an imperial friend of the most agonizing spy an enemy could send secure it against its own no treason it can fear itself its Sovereign of itself the soul shall stand in awe 580 we see comparatively the thing so towering High we could not grasp its segment unaided yesterday this morning's finer verdict makes scarcely worth the toil of faroh our cordela our appenine an perhaps his kindly done us the anguish and the loss the wrenching for his firmament the thing belonged to us to spare these striding Spirits some morning of chagrin the waking of a Nats embrace our Giants further on 581 of course I prayed and did God care he cared as much as on the air a bird had stamped her foot and cried give me my reason life I had not had but for yourself to a better charity to leave me in the atom's tomb Mary and not and gay and numb than this smart misery 582 I'm sorry for the dead today it's such congenial times old neighbors have at fences it's time a year for hay and Broad sunburned acquaintance discourse between the toil and laugh a homely species that makes the fences smile it seems so straight to lie away from all the noise of fields the busy carts The Fragrant the mowers meter steals a trouble lest their homesick those farmers and their wives set separate from the farming and all the neighbors lives a wonder if the Seiler don't feel a lonesome way when men and boys and carts and Jun go down the fields to Hay Pamela Murray Winters you cannot put a fire out a thing that can ignite can go itself without a fan upon the slowest night you cannot fold a flood and put it in a drawer because the winds would find it out and tell you were Cedar floor 584 we dream it is good we are dreaming it would hurt us were we awake but since it is playing kill us and we are playing shriek what harm men die externally it is a truth of blood but we are dying in drama and drama is never dead cautious we jar each other and either Open the Eyes lest the fantasm prove the mistake and the livid surprise cool us to shafts of granite with just an age and name and perhaps a phrase in Egyptian it's prudent her to dream 585 if if ever the lid gets off my head and lets the brain away the fellow will go where he belonged without a hint from me and the world if the world be looking on we'll see how far from home it is possible for sense to live the soul there all the time 586 some say good night at night I say good night by day goodbye the go the going utter me good night I still reply for parting that is night and presence simply Dawn itself the purple on the height denominated mourn 587 she's happy with a new content that feels to her like Sacrament she's busy with an altered care as just apprenticed to the air she's tearful if she weep at all for Blissful causes most of all that heaven permit so Meek as her to such a fate to minister 588 the heart asks pleasure first and then excuse from Pain and then those little anodes that deaden suffering and then to go to sleep and then if it should be the will of its Inquisitor the privilege to die 589 they called me to the window for was sunset someone said I only saw a sapphire farm and just a single herd of opal cattle feeding far upon So Vain a hill as even while I looked dissolved nor cattle were nor soil but in their room a sea displayed and ships of such a size as crew of mountains could afford and decks to set the skies to seit the skies this too the showman rubbed away and when I looked again not Farm not Opel herd was there nor Mediterranean 590 no romance sold unto could so enthrall a man as the perusal of his individual one is fictions to dilute to plausibility our novel when is small in know to credit it isn't true 591 I heard a fly buzz when I died the Stillness in the room was like the Stillness in the air between the heaves of storm the eyes around had rung them dry and breaths were gathered Gathering firm for that last onset when the king is witnessed in the room I willed my keepsakes signed away what portion of me be assignable and then it was there interposed a fly with blue uncertain stumbling Buzz between the light and me and then the windows failed and then I could not see to see 592 the soul that hath a guest doth seldom go abroad Divine or crowd at home obliterate the need and courtesy forbids the host's departure when upon himself be visiting the Emperor of men Stephanie Masten 593 I watch watched the moon around the house until upon a pain she stopped a traveler's privilege for rest and thereupon I turned as at a stranger the lady in the town doth think no incivility to lift her glass upon but never stranger Justified the curiosity like mine for not a foot nor hand nor formula had she but like a head a guillotine slid careless l ly away did independent Amber sustain her in the sky or like a stemless flower upheld in Rolling air by finer gravitations than than bind philosopher no hunger had She nor an inn her toilet to suffice nor advocation nor concern for little Mysteries as harass us like life and death and afterward or n but seemed engrossed to Absolute with shining and the sky the privilege to scrutinize was scarce upon my eyes when with a silver practice she vaulted out of gaze and next I met her on a cloud myself too far below to follow her Superior Pace or its Advantage blue 594 when I hoped I feared since I hoped I dared every everywhere alone as a church remain Spectre cannot harm serpent cannot charm he deposes Doom who hath suffered him 595 the lightning plth all the while but when he singeth then ourselves are conscious he exists and we approach him Stern with insulators and a glove whose short seal bass base alarm arms us though his yellow feet may pass and counter pass upon the ropes above our head continual with the news not we so much as check our speech nor stop to cross ourselves 596 ourselves were wed One Summer dear your vision was in June and when your little lifetime failed I wearied too of mine and overtaken in the dark where you had put me down by someone carrying a light I too received the sign is true our futures different lay your cottage face the sun while oceans and the north must be on every side of mine is true your garden led the bloom for mine in frosts was swn and yet one summer we were Queens but you were crowned in June 597 is little I could care for pearls who own the ample sea or brooches when the emperor with rubies pth me or gold Who Am The Prince of mines or diamonds when have I a diadem to fit a dome continual upon me 598 the brain is wider than the sky for put them side by side the one the other will contain with ease and you beside the brain is deeper than the sea for hold them blue to Blue the one the other will absorb as sponges buckets do the brain is just the weight of God for heft them pound for pound and they will differ if they do as syllable from sound 599 we do not play on graves because there isn't room besides it isn't even it Slants and people come and put a flower on it and hang their faces so we're fearing that their hearts will drop and Crush our pretty play and so we move as far as enemies away just looking round to see how far it is occasionally 600 her last poems poets ended silver perished with her tongue not on record bubbled other flute or woman So Divine not unto its summer morning Robin uttered half the tune gush too full for the adoring from the angl Florentine Terry cross Davis and I'll start at 601 when Bells stop ringing Church Begins the positive of bells when cogs stop that circumference the ultimate of Wheels 602 the manner of it death when certain it must die is deemed a privilege to choose TW major Andrew's way when choice of life is passed there yet remains a love it's little fate to stipulate how small those who live the miracle to tease with Babble Of The Styles how they are dying mostly now and Customs at St James 603 the red Blaze is the morning the Violet is noon the yellow day is falling and after that is none but miles of Sparks at evening revealed the width that burned the territory Argent that never yet consumed 604 you'll know her by her foot the smallest gambo hand with fingers where the toes should be with more front than sand then this quaint creature's boot adjusted by a stem without a button I could vouch and two a velvet limb you'll know her by her vest tight fitting Orange Brown inside a jacket duller she wore when she was born her cap is small and snug constructed for the winds she' pass for barehead short way off but as she closer stands so finer it is than wool you cannot feel the seam nor is it clasped unto a band nor held upon of brim you'll know her by her voice at first a doubtful tune a sweet Endeavor but as march to April hurries on she squanders on your head such arguments of pearl you beg the Robin in your brain to keep the other still 605 I am alive I guess the branches of my hand are full of mour and glory and at my fingers in the Carmine tingles warm and if I hold a glass across my mouth mouth it blurs it Physicians proof of breath I am alive because I am not in a room The Parlor commonly it is so visitors may come and lean and view it sideways and add how cold it grew and was it conscious when it stepped in immortality I am alive because I do not own a house entitled to myself precise and F no one else and marked by girlhood's name so visitors may know which door is mine and not mistake and try another key how good to be alive how infinite to be alive twofold the birth I had and this besides in thee except the smaller size no lives are around these hurry to a sphere and show and in the larger slower grow and later hang the summer of hits along 607 I think the longest hour of all is when the cars have come and we are waiting for the coach it seems as though the time indignant that the joy was come did block the Gilded hands and would not let the seconds by but slowest instant ends the the pendulum begins to count like little Scholars loud the steps grow thicker in the hall the heart begins to crowd then I my timid service done though service TW of love take up my little violin and further north remove and Stone 608 so glad we are a stranger demned was sorry that we were for where the holiday should be there publishes a tear nor how ourselves be justified since grief and Joy are done so similar an opan could not decide between 609 a night there laid the day between the day that was before and day that was behind were one and now was night TW here slow night that must be watched away as grains Upon A Shore too imp imper too imperceptible to note till it be night no more 610 from cocoon forth a butterfly as lady from her door emerged a Summer Afternoon repairing everywhere without design that I could trace except to stray abroad on miscellaneous Enterprise the clovers understood her pretty parasol be seen Contracting in a field where men made hay then struggling hard with an opposing Cloud where parties Phantom as herself to Nowhere seemed to go in purposeless circumference as to were a Tropic show and not withstanding bee that worked and flower that zealous blew this audience of idleness disdained them from the sky till Sundown crept a steady tide and men that made the hay and afternoon and Butterfly extinguished in the sea 611 her sweet weight on my heart a night had scarcely dained to lie when stirring for belief's Delight my bride had slipped away if was a dream made Solid just the heaven to confirm or if myself were dreamed of her the power to presume with him remain who unto me gave even as to all a fiction superseding Faith by so much as was real 612 his opposites entice deformed men Ponder Grace bright fires the blanket lless the Lost days face the blind esteem it be enough estate to see the captive strangles new for deeming beggars play to lack enamor thee though the Divinity be only me 6113 the day that I was crowned was like the other days until the coronation came and then was otherwise as carbon in the coal and carbon in the gem are one and yet the former were dull for diadem I Rose and all was plain but when the day declined myself and it in Majesty were equally adorned the grace that I was chose to me surpassed the crown that was the witness for the grace was even that was mine 6:14 TW warm at first like us until there crept upon a chill like frog cross from upon a glass till all the scene be gone the forehead copied Stone the fingers grew too cold to ache and like a skater's brook the busy eyes congealed it straightened that was all it crowded cold to cold it multiplied indifference as Pride were all it could and even with cords was lowered like like a weight it made no single nor demur but dropped like adamant 615 is next um Jim hayes 615 God is a distant stately lover woo as he States Us by his son verily a vicarious corpse ship miles and Priscilla were each and other but lest the soul like Fair Priscilla choose the envoy and spare the groom vouches and hyperbolic ARA archness miles and John Alder were Sycamore 620 or 6:16 if any sink assure than this now standing failed like themselves and conscious that it Rose grew by the fact and not the understanding how weakness passed or Force arose till that the worst is easy in a moment dread but the whizzing before the ball and when the ball ERS in silence dying anuls the power to kill 617 the night was wide and furnished scare but with scant but with a single star that often as a cloud is not blew out itself for fear the wind pursued the little Bush and drove away the leaves November left and clamored up and Fred in the eaves no squirrel went abroad a dog's belated feet like intermittent plush he heard be heard adorned The Empty Street to feel if blinds be fast and closer to the face her little rocking chair to draw and shiver for the poor the housewives gentle task how pleasanter said she unto the sofa opposite the sleep then may Know Thee 618 to love thee year by year may less appear than sacrifice and cease however dear forever might be short I thought to show and so I pieced it with a flower now 6:19 did you ever stand in a Caverns mouth wits out of the Sun and look and shudder and block your breath and deem to be alone in such a place what horror what how Goblin it would be and fly as T pursuing you then loneliness looks so did you ever look in a Cannon's face between those yellow eyes and yours the Judgment intervene the question of to Die extemporizing In Your Ear as cool as seder's drums if you remember and we're saved like it's like or so it seems 620 Much Madness is divest Su s Much Madness is divinest sense to a Discerning Eye much sense the starkest madness is the majority in this as all Prevail ascent and you are saying demure you're straight away dangerous and handled with a chain Susan galra 621 the wind tapped like a tired man and like a host come in I boldly answered entered then my residence within a rapid footless guest to offer whom a chair were as impossible as hand a sofa to the air no bone had he to bind him his speech was like the push of numerous humming birds at once from a superior Bush his countenance a billow his fingers as he passed let go a music as of tunes blown tremulous in glass he visited still flitting then like a timid man again he tapped TW fluidly and I became alone 622 to interrupt his yellow plan the sun does not allow Caprices of the atmosphere and even when the snow heaves balls of specks like vicious boy directly in his eye does not so much as turn his head busy with Majesty is his to sim stimulate the Earth and magnetize the sea and bind astronomy in place yet any passing by would deem ourselves the busier as the minutest bee that rides emits a thunder a bomb to justify 623 prayer is the little Implement through which men teach where presence is denied them they fling their speech by means of it in God's ear if then he here this sums the apparatus comprised in prayer what car 624 what cares the dead for Shanta CLE what care the dead for day is late your Sunrise Vex their face and purple Ribble of mourning point as blank on them as on the tier of wall the Mason builded yesterday and equally as cool what care the dead for summer the St Solstice had no son could waste the snow before their gate and knew one bird a t tune could shrill their mored ear of all the birds that be this one below loved of mankind hence forward cherished be what care the dead for winter themselves as easy freeze June noon as January night as soon the South her Breeze of Sycamore or cinnamon deposit in a stone and put a stone to keep it warm gives spices unto men 625 forget the lady with the amulet forgot she wore it at her heart because she breathed against was treason Twix deny did Rose her be be for privilege of play or while of butterfly or opportunity her Lord away the lady with the amulet will fade the bee in mosum laid disgard the bride but longer than the little r that cooled the forehead of the Hill while other went to sea to fill and other went to turn the mill I'll do thy will 626 undo significance a starving man attaches to food far off he size and therefore hopeless and therefore good partaken it relieves indeed but proves us that spices fly in the receipt it was the distance was savory Judith far I think I was enchanted when first a son somber girl I read that foreign lady the dark felt beautiful and whether it was noon at night or Only Heaven at noon for very lunacy of light I had not power to tell the bees became as butterflies the butterflies as swans approached and spurned the narrow grass and just the meanest tunes that nature murmured to her herself to keep herself in cheer I took for Giants practicing Titanic Opera the days to Mighty meter stepped the homeliest adorned as of unto a jubilee were suddenly confirmed I could not have defined the change conversion of the mind like sanctifying in the soul is witnessed not explained it was a Divine in Insanity the danger to be sane should I again experience his anecdote to turn to TOS of solid witchcraft magicians be asleep but magic hath an element like deity to keep 628 is customary as we part A trinket to confer it helps to stimulate the faith when lovers be afar is various as the various taste Cletus journeying far presents me with a single curl of her electric hair 629 the battle fought between the soul and no man is the one of all the battles prevalent by far the greater one no news of it be had abroad its bodes campaign establishes and terminates invisible unknown nor history recorded as Legions of a night the sunrise scatters these endure enact and terminate 630 the Soul's Superior instance occur to her alone when friend and Earth's occasion have infinite withdrawn or she herself ascended to too remote a height for lower recognition than her omnipotent this Mortal abolition is seldom but as Fair as apparitions subject to autocratic air eternity's disclosure to favorites a few of the Colossal substance of immortality 6:31 me prove it now whoever doubt me stop to prove it now make Haste The scruple dust be scanted for opportunity the river reaches to my feet as yet my heart be dry oh lover life could not convince might death enable Thee the river reaches to my breast still still still my hands above Proclaim with their remaining might dust recognize the love the river reaches to my mouth remember when the sea swept by my searching eyes the last themselves were quick with thee 632 to lose one's Faith surpass the loss of an estate because Estates can be replenished faith cannot inherited with life belief but once can be annihilate a single clause and beings begy 633 I saw no way the heavens were stitched I felt the columns close the Earth reversed her hemispheres I touched the universe and back it slid and I alone as back upon a ball went out upon circumference beyond the dip of bell 634 had I presumed to hope the loss had been to me a value for the greatness sake as Giants gone away had I presumed to gain a favor so remote the failure but confirm the grace in further infinite his failure not of Hope but confident despair advancing on Celestial lists with faint terrestrial power is honor though I die for that no man obtain till he be justified by death this is the second gain okay excuse me 633 I saw no way the heavens were stitched I felt the columns close the Earth reversed her hemispheres I touched the universe and back it slid and I alone as Speck upon a ball went out upon circumference beyond the dip of bell I think I 6:35 just to be rich to waste my Guinea on so broad a heart just to be poor for Barefoot pleasure you sir shut me out 636 it struck me every day the lightning was as new as if the cloud that instant slit and let the fire through it burned me in the night it blistered to my dream it sickened fresh upon my sight with every mourn that came I thought that storm was grief the maddest quickest by but nature lost the date of this and left it in the sky 637 I went to thank her but she slept her bed a funneled stone with nose gaze at the head and foot that Travelers had thrown who went to thank her but she slept to was short to cross the sea to look upon her like alive but turning back was slow 638 the future never spoke nor will he like the dumb reveal by sign a syllable of his Pro profound to come but when the news be ripe presents it in the act for stalling preparation Escape or substitute indifferent to him the da as the Doom his office but to execute Fate's telegram to him 639 I I gained it so by CL climbing slow by catching at the Twigs that grow between the Bliss and me it hung so high as well the sky attempt by strategy I said I gained it this was all look how I catch it lest it fall and I a popper go unfitted by an instance Grace for the contented Beggar's face I wore an hour ago 640 death sets a thing significant the eye had hurried by except a parish creature in treat us tenderly to ponder little workmanship in crayon or in Wool with this was last her fingers did industrious until the thimble weighed too heavy the stitches stopped themselves and then was put among the dust upon the closer shelves a book I have a friend gave whose pencil here and there had notched the place that pleased him and at rest his fingers are now when I read I read not for interrupting tears obliterate the etchings too costly for repairs Jennifer Chang 641 what I can do I will though it be little as a daffodil that I cannot must be unknown to possibility 642 there's a flower that bees prefer and butterflies desire to gain the purple Democrat the hummingbird Aspire and whatsoever insect pass on honey bear away proportion to his several gir and her capacity her face be rounder than the moon and ruddier than the Gown of orchus in the pasture or Rod dendrum worn she doth not wait for June before the world is green her sturdy little countenance Against the Wind be seen contending with the grass near Kinsman to herself for privilege of sod and Sun sweet litigant for life and when the hills be full and newer Fashions blow doth not retract a single spice for Pang of jealousy her public be the noon her Providence the sun her progress by the be proclaimed in Sovereign swerves tune the bravest of the host surrendering the last nor even of defeat aware when canell by the frost 643 a secret told ceases to be a secret than a secret kept that can appall but one better of it continual be afraid and it and whom you told it to beside 644 for death or rather for the things to would buy this put away life's opportunity the things that death will buy are Room Escape from circumstances and a name with gifts of Life how death's gifts May compare we know not for the rates lie here 645 exhilaration is within there can no outer wine so royally intoxicate as that divver brand the soul achieves herself to drink or set away for visitor or Sacrament is not of holiday to stimulate a man who hath the ample rind within his closet best you can exhale in offering 646 is one by one the father counts and then attract between set Cipher lless to teach the eye the value of its 10 until the peevish student acquire the quick of skill then numerals are dowed back adorning all the rule is mostly slate and pencil and darkness on the school distracts the children's fingers still the Eternal rule regards leas Cipher alike with Leader of the Band and every separate urchin sum is fashioned for his hand 647 to fill a gap insert the thing that caused it lock it up with other and will yawn the more you cannot solder an abyss with air 648 I've seen a dying eye run round and round a room in search of something as it seemed then cloudier become and then obscure with fog and then be solder down without disclosing what it be to blessed to have seen Dwayne gelder Los 649 no rack can Torture Me My Soul at Liberty behind this Mortal bone there knits a bolder one you cannot prick with saw nor pierce with Scimitar two bodies therefore be bind one the other fly the eagle of his nest no easier to vest than gain the sky than mayest thou except thyself may be thine enemy captivity is consciousness so is Liberty death is potential to that me 650 death is potential to that man who dies and to his friend beyond that unconscious unconspicuous to anyone but God of these two God remembers the longest for the friend is integral and therefore itself dissolved of God 651 smiling back from Coronation may be luxury on the heads that started with us beans peasantry recognizing in procession ones we former knew when ourselves were also Dusty centuries ago had the Triumph no conviction of how many may be stimulated by the contrast unto misery 652 that I did always love I bring thee proof that till I loved I never lived enough that I shall love always I argue thee that love is life and life hath immortality this Dost thou doubt sweet that I have nothing to show but Calvary 653 no crowd that has occurred exhibit I suppose that General attendance that Resurrection does circumference be full the long restricted grave assert her vital privilege the dust connect and live on Adam's features place all multitudes that were e face in the com comparison as Suns dissolve a star solemnity Prevail its individual Doom possess each separate Consciousness August absorbed numb what Del what duplicate exist what parallel can be of the significance of this to universe and me 654 Beauty be not caused it is Chase it and it ceases Chase it not and it abides overtake the creases in the meow when the wind runs his fingers through it deity will see to it that you never do it 655 he Parts himself like leaves and then he closes up then stands upon a bonnet of any Buttercup and then he runs against and overs sets a rose and then does nothing then away upon a jib he goes and dangles like a mo suspended in the noon uncertain to return below or settle in the moon what come of him at night that privileged to say be limited by ignorance would come of him that day the frost possessed the world in cabinet be shown A supplier of quaint quaintest flost an Abbey a cocoon 656 I started early took my dog and visited the sea the mermaids in the basement came out to look at me and frigs in the Upper Floor extended hempen hands presuming me to be a mouse a ground upon the Sands but no man moved me till the tide went past my simple shoe and passed my apron and my belt and passed my bodus too and then he would eat me up and holy as a do upon upon a dandelion sleeve and then I started too and he he followed close behind I felt his silver heel upon my ankle then my shoes would overflow with pearl until we met the solid town no one seemed to know and bowing with a mighty look at me the sea with Jew David yei 657 endow the living with the tears you squander on the dead and they were men and women now around your Fireside instead of passive creatures denied the cherishing till they the the cherishing deny with death's ethereal scorn 658 it is true they shut me in the cold but then themselves were warm and could not know the feeling twas forget it Lord of them let not my witness hinder them in heavenly esteem no Paradise could be conferred through their beloved blame the harm they did was short and since myself Who Bore it do forgive them even as myself or else forgive not me 659 the province of the saved should be the art to save through skill obtained in themselves the science of the grave no man can understand but he that hath endured the dissolution in himself that man be qualified to qualify despair to those who failing knew mistake defeat for death each time till acclimated to 660 I took my power in my hand and went against the world it was not so much as David had but I was twice as bold I aimed my Pebble but myself was all the one that fell was it Goliath was too large or myself too small 661 some such butterfly be seen on Brazilian pompus just at noon no later sweet then the license closes some such spice Express and pass subject to your plucking as the Stars you knew last night foreigners this morning 662 I had no cause to be awake my best was gone to sleep and mourn a new politeness took and failed to wake them up but called the others clear and passed their curtains by sweet morning when I over sleep knock recollect to me I look at I looked at Sunrise once and then I looked at them and wishfulness in me arose for circumstance the same to was such an ample piece it could not hold aigh TW Sabbath with the bells divorced TW Sun set all the day so choosing but a gown and taking but a prayer the only rment I should need I struggled and was there 663 I fear a man of frugal speech I fear a silent man Herer I can overtake or babbler entertain but he who waiteth while the rest expend their furthest pound of this man I am wary I fear that he is Grand 664 rehearsal to ourselves of withdrawn Delight affords a bliss like murder omnipotent accurate we will not drop the Dirk because we love the wound the Durk commemorate itself remind us that we died 667 669 I'm sorry five five 665 I'm sorry just walked in I'm a little late 665 the Martyr poets did not tell but wrought their paying in syllable that when their mortal name be numb their mortal fate and encourage some the Martyr painters never spoke bequeathing rather to their work that when their conscious fingers cease some seek an art the art of Peace 666 I cross till I am weary a mountain in my mind more Mountains than a sea more seas and then a desert find and my Horizon blocks with steady drifting grains of UNC conjectured quantity as Asiatic rains nor this defeat my Pace it hinder from the west but as an enemy salute one hurrying to rest what Merit had the goal except their intervene faint doubt and and Far Far competitor to jeopardize the gain at last the grace in sight I shout unto my feet I offer them the whole of Heaven the instant that we meet they strive and yet delay they perish do we die or is this death's experiment reversed in Victory now 667 answer July where is the bee where is the blush where is the hay ah said jly where is the seed where is the Bud where is the May answer thee Me Nay said the may show me the snow show me the bells show me me the J quibbled the Jay where be the maze where be the haze where be the Burr here said the year 668 there is a shame of nobleness confronting sudden pelf a finer shame of ecstasy convicted of itself a best disgrace a brave man feels acknowledged of the Brave One More ye blessed to be told but that's behind the grave 669 and ignorance of oh pardon me an ignorance a sunset confer upon the eye of territory color circumference Decay its Amber Revelation Exhilarate debase omn omnipop Po's expection of our inferior face and when the solemn features confirm in Victory we start as if detected in immortality thank you you just heard from Dr Rafael compo who will be reading at the folder Shakespeare Library this evening at 7:30 p.m. I do hope that you can join us it's just the block down coming up next is Joshua Wier 670 one crucifixion is recorded only how many be is not affirmed of mathematics or history one calvalry exhibited to stranger as many be as persons or peninsulas Gethsemane is but a province in the being Center Judea for Journey or Crusades achieving too near our Lord indeed made compound witness and yet there's newer nearer crucifixion than that 671 the sweetest heresy received that man and woman know each others convert though the faith accommodate but two the churches are so frequent the ritual so small the grace so unavoidable to fail is Infidel 672 take your Heavens further on this to Heaven Divine has gone had you earlier blundered in possibly e you had seen an eternity put on now to ring a door Beyond is the utmost of your hand to the skies apologize nearer to your courtesies than this sufferer polite rest to meet you see in white 673 a tongue to tell him I am true it's free to be of gold had nature in her monstrous house a single ragged child to earn a mine would run that interdicted way and and tell him charge thee speak it plain that so far truth is true and answer what I do beginning with the day that night begun nay midnight was since midnight happened say if once more pardon boy the magnitude thou May enlarge my message if too vast another lad help thee thy pay in diamonds be and his in solid gold say rubies if you hesitate my message must be told say last I said was this that when the hills come down in whole no higher than the plane my bond have just begun and when the heavens disband and deity conclude then look for me be sure you say least figure on the road 674 I could not prove the years had feet yet confident they run am I from symptoms that are passed and series that are done I find my feet have further goals I smile upon the aims that felt so ample yesterday today have vaster claims I do not doubt the self I was was competent to me but something awkward in the fit proves that outgrown I see Pamela Murray Winters 675 what soft cherubic creatures these gentle women are one would as soon assault a plush or violate a star such dimity convictions a horror so refined of freckled human nature of deity ashamed it's such a common Glory a fisherman's degree Redemption brittle lady be so ashamed of thee 676 you know that portrait in the moon so tell me who is like the very brow the stooping eyes a fog for say whose sake the very pattern of the cheek it varies in the chin but Ishmael since we met is long and Fashions intervene when moon is full when Moon's at full T thou I say my lips just hold the name when Crescent Thou Art worn I note but there the golden same and when some night bold slashing clouds cut thee away from me that's easier than the other film that glazes holiday 677 funny to be a century and see the people going by I should die of the Oddity but then I'm not so stayed as he he keeps his Secrets safely very were he to tell extremely sorry this bashful globe of ours would be so dainty of publicity 678 not probable the beest chance a smile too few a word too much and Far From Heaven as the rest the soul so close on Paradise what if the bird from Journey far confused by sweets as Mortals are forget the secret of his wing and perish but a bow between oh groping feet oh Phantom Queen 679 when night is almost done and sunrise grows so near that we can touch the faces the spaces sorry it's time to smoth smooth the hair and get the dimples ready and wonder we could care for that old faded midnight that frightened but an hour 680 Triumph may be of several kinds there's Triumph in the room when that old imperator death by faith be overcome there's Triumph of the finer mind when truth affronted long advance unmoved to her Supreme her God her only throng a Triumph when Temptations bribe be slowly handed back when I upon the heaven renounced and one upon the rack Sor Triumph by himself experienced who pass acquitted from that naked bar Jehovah's countenance 681 don't put up my thread and needle I'll begin to sew when the birds begin to whistle better stitches so these were bent my sight got crooked when my mind is plain I'll do seams a queen's Endeavor would not blush to own hems too fine for ladies tracing to the sightless knot tuck of dainty interspersion like a dotted dot leave my needle in the furrow where I put it down I can make the zigzag stitches straight when I am strong till then dreaming I am sewing fetch the seam I missed closer so I at my sleeping s still surmise I stitched 682 so well that I can live without I love thee then how well is that as well as Jesus prove it me that he loved men as I love thee 683 at leisure is the soul that gets a staggering blow the width of life before it spreads without a thing to do it begs you give it work but just the placing pins or humblest Patchwork children do to still its noisy hands okay number 684 sweet safe houses glad gay houses sealed so stately tight Lids of Steel on Lids of marble locking bare feet out Brooks of plush and banks of satin not so softly fall as the laughter and the whisper from their people Pearl no bald death affront their parlors no bold s sickness come to deface their stately Treasures anguish in the Tomb hum by in muffled coaches lest they wonder why any for the Press of smiling interrupt to die 685 Glee the great storm is over four have recovered the land 40 gone down together into the boiling sand ring for the scant Salvation toll for the Bonnie Souls neighbor and friend and bridegroom spinning upon the shores how they will tell the story when winter shakes the door till the children urge that the 40 did they come back no more then a silence suffused the story and a softness the teller's eye and the children no further question and only the sea reply 686 it makes no difference abroad the seasons fit the same the mornings blossom into noons and split their PODS of flame wild flowers Kindle in the woods the Brooks slam all the day no Blackbird baits his banjo for passing Calvary AO da and judgment are nothing to the bee his Sear ation from his Rose to him sums misery 687 I asked no other thing no other was denied I offered being for it the mighty Merchant sneered Brazil he twirled a button without a glance my way but Madam is there nothing else that we can show today 688 to know just how he suffered would be dear to know if any human eyes were near to whom he could entrust his wavering gaze until it settled broad on Paradise to know if he was patient part can tent was dying as he thought or different was it a pleasant day to die and did the sunshine face his way what was his furthest mind of home or God or what the distant say at news that he ceased human nature such a day and wishes had he any just his son ey accented had been legible to me and was he confident until ill fluttered out an everlasting well and if he spoke what name was best what last what one broke off with at the drest was he afraid or tranquil might he know how conscious Consciousness could grow to love that was and love too best to be meat and the junction be eternity 689 it was too late for man but early yet for God creation impotent to help but prayer remained our side how excellent the heaven when Earth cannot be had how hospitable then the face of our old neighbor God mimo forever is composed of Nows is not a different time except for infiniteness and latitude of home from this experienced here remove the dates to these let months dissolve in further months and years exhale in years without debate or pause or celebrated days no different our years would be from ano Domin 691 one it was a long parting but the time for interview had come before the Judgment seat of God the last and second time these fleshless lovers met a heaven in a gaze a heaven of Heavens the privilege of one another's eyes no lifetime set on them apparel as the new unborn except they had beheld born infinitor now was Bridal air like this a paradise the host and cherubim and cbim the unobtrusive guest 692 only God detect the sorrow only God the Jehovah are no babblers unto God God the son confid it still secure God the spirit's honor just as sure 693 like eyes that looked on wastes incredulous of ought but blank and steady Wilderness Diversified by night just infinites of KN as far as it could see so looked the face I looked upon so looked itself on me I offered it no help because the cause was mine the misery a compact as hopeless as Divine neither would be absolved neither would be a queen without the other therefore we perish though we Reign 694 a tooth Upon Our peace the peace cannot deface then wherefore be the tooth to vitalize the grace the heaven hath a hell itself to signalize and every sign before the place is guilt with sacrifice 695 I know where Wells grow drought Wells deep dug for summer days where mosses go no more away and Pebbles safe plays it's made of fathoms and a belt a belt of jagged stone inlaid with Emerald halfway down and diamonds jumbled on it has no bucket were I rich a bucket I would buy I'm often thirsty but my lips are so high up you see I read in an oldfashioned book that people thirst no more the wells have buckets to them there it must mean that I'm sure shall we remember parching then those Waters sound so Grand I think a little well like mine dearer to understand 696 The Tint I cannot take is best the color too remote that I could show it in bizarre a guinea at a sight the fine imp palpable array that swaggers on the eye like Cleopatra's company repeated in the sky the moments of dominion that happen on the soul and leave it with a discontent to Exquisite to tell the eager look on landscapes as if they just repressed some secret that was pushing like chariots in the vest the pleading of the summer that other crank of snow that cushions mystery with t for fear the squirrels know their grasp manners mock us until the cheated eye shuts arrogantly in the grave another way to see I'm Sally Keith 697 why make it doubt it hurt it so so sick to guess so strong to know so Brave upon its little bed to tell the very last they said unto itself and smile and shake for that dear distant dangerous sake but the instead the pinching fear that something it did do or Dare offend the vision and it flee and they no more remember me nor ever turn to tell me why oh Master this is misery 698 I live with him I see his face I go no more away for visitor or Sundown death's single privacy the only one forestalling mine and that by right that he presents a claim invisible no wedlock granted me I live with him I hear his voice I stand alive today to witness to the certainty of immortality taught me by time the lower way conviction every day that life like this is stopless be judgment what it may 699 the power to be true to you until upon my face the Judgment push his picture presumptuous of your place of this could man deprive me himself the heaven Excel whose invitation yours reduced until it showed too small 700 the way I read a letters this is first I lock the door and push it with my fingers next for transport be it sure and then I go off and then I go the furthest off to counteract a knock then draw my little letter forth and slowly pick the lock then glancing narrow at the wall and narrow at the floor for firm conviction of a mouse not exercise before pursue how infinite I am to no one that you know and sigh for lack of heaven but not the heaven God bestow 701 the child's faith is is new whole like his principle wide like the sunrise on Fresh eyes never had a doubt laughs at a scruple believes all sham but Paradise credits the world deems his Dominion broadest of sovereignties and Caesar mean in the comparison baseless Emperor ruler of not yet sway all grown by by and by to hold mistaken his pretty estimates of prickly things he gains the skill sorrowful as certain men to anticipate instead of Kings 702 except the heaven had come so near so seemed to choose my door the distance would not haunt me so I had not hoped before but just to hear the grace depart I never thought to see afflicts me with a double loss is lost and lost to me 703 to my small Hearth his fire came and all my house a glow did fan and rock with sudden light to Sunrise toward the sky impanel from no summer brief with limit of Decay TW noon without the news of night n nature it was day 704 my portion is defeat today a paler luck than Victory less pans fewer Bells the drums don't follow me Wun defeat a somewhat slower means more arduous than balls is populous with bone and stain and men to straight to stoop again and piles of solid moan and chips of blank in boyish eyes and scraps of prayer and death surprise stamped visible in stone there's somewhat prouder over there the trumpet it tell it to the air how different Victory to him who has it and the one who to have had it would have been contenter to die David mevy I am ashamed I hide what right have I to be a bride so late a doless girl nowhere to hide my dazzled face no one to teach me that new Grace nor introduce my soul me to Adorn how tell trinket to make me beautiful Fabrics of cashmere never a gown of done more rment instead of pomidor for me my soul to wear fingers to frame my round hair oval as feudal ladies wore far Fashions Fair skill to hold my brow like an Earl plead like a Whipple will prove like a pearl then for character fashion my spirit quaint white quick like a liquor gay like light bring me my best pride no more ashamed no more to hide Meek let it be too proud for Pride baptized this day a bride 706 I cannot live with you it would be life and life is over there behind the Shelf the sexon keeps the key to putting up our life his porcelain like a cup discarded of the housewife quaint or broke a newer s pleases old ones crack I could not die with you for one must wait to shut the other's gaze down you could not and I could I stand by and see you freeze without my right of frost death's privilege nor could I Rise with you because your face would put out Jesus that new Grace glow plain and foreign on my homesick eye except that you than he shown Closer by they judge us how for you served Heaven you know or sought to I could not because you saturated sight and I had no more eyes for sorted Excellence as paradise and were you lost I would be though my name rang loudest on the Heavenly Fame and were you saved and I condemned to be where you were not that self were held to me so we must meet apart you there I here with just the door AAR that oceans are and prayer and that white sustenance despair 707 size circumscribes it has no room for petty Furniture the giant tolerates no Gat for ease of giant Ure repudiates it all the more because intrinsic size ignores the possibility of calumnies or flies 708 they put us far apart as separate as SE and her unsown Peninsula we signified these sea they took away our eyes they thwarted US with guns I see thee each responded straight through telegraphic signs with dungeons they devised but through their thickest skill and their opest adamant our souls saw just as well they summoned us to die with sweet alacrity we stood Upon Our stapled feet condemned but just to see permission to recant permission to forget we turned our backs upon the Sun for perjury of that not either noticed death of paradise aware each other's face was all the dis each other's setting saw I'm Michael Coler 709 Me From Myself to banish have I art Invincible my Fortress unto all heart but since myself assault me how have I peace except by subjugating Consciousness and since we're Mutual Monarch how this be except by abdication me of me 710 Doom is the house without the door door is entered from the Sun and then the ladder is thrown away because Escape is done it is varied by The Dream of what they do outside where squirrels play and berries die and hemlocks bow to God 711 I meant to have but modest needs such as content and Heaven within my income these could lie and life and I keep even but since the last included both it would suffice my prayer but just for one to stipulate and Grace would Grant the pair and so upon this wise I prayed great spirit give to me a heaven not not so large as yours but large enough for me a smile suffused Jehovah's face the cherubim withdrew grave Saints stole out to look at me and showed their dimples too I left the place with all my might I threw my prayer away the quiet ages picked it up and judgment twinkled too that one so honest be extent it take the tale for true that whatsoever ye shall ask itself be given you but I grown shrewder scan the skies with the suspicious air as children swindled for the first all swindlers be in fur 712 I could suffice for him I knew he could suffice for me yet hesitating fractions both surveyed Infinity what I be whole He sudden broached my syllable rebelled to fa to face with nature forced TW face to face with god with withdrew the sun to other wests withdrew the furthest star before decision stooped to speech and then be auder the answer of the Sun and to the motion of the Moon herself adjust her Tides un unto could I do else with mine 713 you left me S desire two legacies a Legacy of Love A heavenly father would suffice had he the offer of you left me boundaries of pain capacious as the sea between eternity and time your Consciousness and me 7:14 no man can comp Encompass a despair as round a goal is Road no faster than a mile at once the traveler proceed unconscious of the width unconscious that the Sun be setting on his progress so accurate the one at estimating pain whose own has just begun his ignorance the angel that pilot him along uh 7:15 okay Maxine Silverman the sun kept setting setting still no Hue of afternoon upon the village I perceived from house to house was none The Dusk kept dropping dropping still no Dew upon the grass but only on my forehead stop and wondered in my face my feet kept drowning drowsing still my fingers were awake yet why so little sound myself unto my seeming make how well I knew the light before I could not see it now is dying I am doing but I'm not afraid to know 716 shells from the coast mistaking I cherish them for all happening in after ages to entertain a pearl wherefore so late I murmured my need of thee be done therefore the Pearl responded my period begin 717 the heaven vest for each in that small deity in craved the grace to worship some bashful Summer's Day half shrinking from the glory it importuned to see till these faint Tabernacles drop in in full eternity how imminent The Venture as one should sue a star for his mean sake to leave the row and entertain despair a clemency so common we almost cease to fear enabling the minutest and furthest to adore 718 the spirit is the conscious ear we actually hear when we inspect that's audible that is emitted here for other surfaces as sound there hangs a smaller ear outside the castle that contain the other only here 719 if he were living Dare I ask and how if he be dead and so around the words I went of meeting them afraid I hinted changes lapse of time the surfaces of years I touched with caution lest they crack and show me to my fears reverted to ad joining lives ad dryly turning out wherever I suspected Graves was prudent her I thought and he I pushed with sudden force in face of the suspense was Buried buried he my life just holds the trench 7:20 as if the sea should part and show a further sea and that a further and the three but up presumption be of periods of seas unvisited of Shores themselves the verge of seas to be eternity is those 721 nature is what we see the hill the afternoon squirrel eclipse the Bumblebee nay nature is heaven nature is what we hear the bobalink the sea Thunder the cricket nay nature is harmony nature is what we know but have no art to say so important our wisdom is to her sincerity I'm sorry there than 7:22 upon concluded lives there's nothing cooler Falls than life's sweet calculations the mixing bells and Pauls makes lacerating tune to ears the dying side T coronal and funeral saluting in the road 723 have any like myself investigating March new houses on the hill deed and possibly a church that we're not we are sure as lately as the snow and are today if we exist though how many this be so have any like myself conjectured who may be the occupants of these abodes so easy to the sky would SW would would seem that God should be the nearest neighbor to and Heaven a convenient Grace for comp for show or company have any like myself preserved the charm secure by shunning carefully the place all seasons of the year year accepting march to then my Villages be seen and possibly a steeple not afterward by men 7:24 each life converges to some Center expressed or still exists in every human nature a goal embodied scarcely to itself it may be too fair for credibility presumption to Mar adored with caution as the rainbow's reignment to touch yet persevered toward sure for the distance how high unto the Saints slow diligence the sky UNG gained it may be by a life's slow Venture but then and cease to recollect the augur and the carpenter just such a retrospect hath the perfected life a past of Plank and nail and slowness then the scaffolds drop affirming it a soul 7:30 you've seen balloons set haven't you so stately they ascend it is as swans discarded you for Duty's Diamond their liquid feet go softly out upon a sea of blonde they spurn the air as T to mean for creatures so renowned their ribbons just beyond the eye they struggle some for breath and yet the crowd applaud below they would not Encore death the Gilded creature strains and Spins trips frantic in a tree tears upon tears open her Imperial veins and tumbles in the sea the crowd retire with an oath the dust and streets go down and clerks in counting rooms observe TW was only a balloon 7:31 a thought went up my mind today that I have had before but did not finish some way back I could not fix the year nor where it went nor why it came the second time to me nor definitely what it was have I the Arts to say but somewhere in my soul I know I've met the thing before it just reminded me to us all and came my way no more 7:32 a first mute coming in the stranger's house a first Fair going when the bells Rejoice a first first exchange of what hath mingled Ben for lot exhibited to faith alone 733 out of sight what of that see the bird reach it curve by curve sweep by sweep round the Steep air danger what is that to her better T to fail there than debate here blue is blue the world through Amber Amber do do seek friend and see Heaven is shy of Earth that's all bashful Heaven thy lover small hi too from thee I'm Amy stalls 7:34 no matter now sweet but when I'm Earl won't you wish you'd spoken to that dull girl trivial a word just trivial a smile but won't you wish you'd spared one when I'm Earl I Shan need it then crests will do eagles on my buckles on my belt too herine my familiar gown say sweet then won't you wish you'd smiled just me upon 7:35 the moon was but a chin of gold a night or two ago and now she turns her perfect face upon the world below her forehead is of amplest blond her cheek a barel Hune her eye unto the summer Dew the like I have known her lips of Amber never part but what must be the smile upon her friend she could confer were such her silver will and what a privilege to be but the remotest star for certainty she take her way beside your Palace door her Bonnet is the firmament the universe her shoe the Stars the trinkets at her belt her Di of blue you said that I was great one day then great it be if that pleased thee or small or any size at all nay I'm the size sweet three suit the suit thee tall like the Stag would that or lower like the ren or other Heights of other ones I've seen tell which it's dull to guess and I must be rhinoceros or Mouse at once for thee so say if Queen it be or page please thee I'm that or not or other thing if other thing there be with just this stipules I suit thee 737 I many times thought peace had come when peace was far away away as wrecked men deem they sight the land at center of the sea and struggle slacker but to prove as hopelessly as I how many the fictitious Shores or any Harbor be 738 no other can reduce our mortal consequence like the remembering it be not a period from hence but contemplation for contemporaneous not our only competition Jehovah's estimate 739 joy to have merited the pain to Merit the release joy to have perished every step to Compass Paradise pardon to look upon thy face with these oldfashioned eyes better than new could be for that though bought in parad Paradise because they looked on thee before and thou Hast looked on them prove me my Hazel Witnesses the features are the same so Fleet thou W when present so infinite when gone an orient's apparition remanded of the mourn the height I recollect was even with the hills the depth upon my soul was notched as floods on whites of Wheels to haunt till time have dropped his last decade away and haunting actualize to last at least eternity thank you my name is s Browning on a colum no our s how ample to rely in tumult or extremity how good the certainty that lever cannot pry and wedge cannot divide conviction that Granite base though none be on our side suffice us for a craft our self and rectitude and that Assembly not far off from furthest Spirit God 741 nature the gentlest mother is impatient of no child the feeblest or the Wayward her admonition mild in forest and the hill by traveler be heard restraining rampant squirrel or too impetuous bird how fair her conversation a Summer Afternoon her household her assembly and when the Sun goes down her voices among the aisles incite the timid prayer of the minutest CRI it the most unworthy flower when all the children sleep she turns as long away as will suffice to light her lamps then bending from the sky with infinite affection and infinit Care her golden finger on her lip Wills silence everywhere 7:42 no prisoner be where Liberty himself abide with thee behind me dips eternity before me immortality myself the term between death but the drift of eastern gray dissolving Into Dawn away before the West begin is kingdoms afterward they say in perfect pauseless monarchy whose Prince is son of none himself his dateless dynasty himself himself diversify in duplicate Divine is Miracle before me then his Miracle behind between a crescent in the sea with midnight to the north of her and midnight to the south of her and Maelstrom in the sky 7:44 she dwelleth in the ground where daffodils abide her maker her Metropolis the universe her maid to fetch her grace and Hue and fairness and Renown the firmaments to pluck her and fetcher thee be mine 7:45 sweet mountains ye tell me no lie never deny me never fly those same unvarying eyes turn on me when I fail or Fain or take the royal names in vain their Fair their far slow Violet gaze my strong madonas cherish still the Wayward nun beneath the hill whose service is to you her latest worship when the day Fades from the firmament away to lift her brows on you 7:46 it tossed and tossed a little Brig I knew or took by blast it spun and spun and groped Delirious for mourn it slipped and slipped as one that drunken stepped its white foot tripped then dropped from sight ah Brig good night to crew and you the ocean's heart too smooth too blue to break for you what a perfect ending good afternoon I'm Terry cross Davis the poetry and lectures coordinator for the full Shakespeare Library there were no words dropped carelessly off the page today and that was in thanks to all our incredible and dedicated readers who took part in today's Marathon as for our audience we hope that you felt as if no fire could warm you of course the weather may have helped us in this endeavor because you definitely heard poetry here today our celebration of Emily Dickinson is not over please join us at 7:30 at the folder Shakespeare Library just one block away to hear the acclaimed poet rapael comp's reading and lecture for the annual Emily Dickinson birthday tribute reading following that reading will be a wine reception with Dickinson's famous black cake as envisioned by the Sugar Chef so please a round of applause for Elanor higinbotham of the Emily Dickinson International Society Rob Casper of the poetry and leure center and all the staff here at the library Congress and to you and please and early happy birthday to Emily this has been a presentation of the Library of Congress visit us at loc.gov

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Published: Mon Mar 23 2015