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21 We lose’—because we win’— Gamblers’—recollecting which Toss their dice again!
753 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed… As Tongue of Diamond had reviled All else accused me—and I smiled— My Soul—that Morning—was My frie…
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—
Judgment is justest When the Judged, His action laid away, Divested is of every Disk But his sincerity.
512 The Soul has Bandaged moments— When too appalled to stir— She feels some ghastly Fright com… And stop to look at her—
383 Exhiliration—is within— There can no Outer Wine So royally intoxicate As that diviner Brand
9 Through lane it lay—through brambl… Through clearing and through wood— Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.
696 Their Height in Heaven comforts n… Their Glory—nought to me— ’Twas best imperfect—as it was— I’m finite—I can’t see—
6 Frequently the wood are pink— Frequently are brown. Frequently the hills undress Behind my native town.
22 All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May— It rises train by train—
784 Bereaved of all, I went abroad— No less bereaved was I Upon a New Peninsula— The Grave preceded me—
253 You see I cannot see—your lifetim… I must guess— How many times it ache for me—toda… How many times for my far sake
587 Empty my Heart, of Thee— Its single Artery— Begin, and leave Thee out— Simply Extinction’s Date—
XIII THE soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.