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THE LARGEST fire ever known Occurs each afternoon, Discovered is without surprise, Proceeds without concern: Consumes, and no report to men,
FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…
623 It was too late for Man— But early, yet, for God— Creation—impotent to help— But Prayer—remained—Our Side—
8 There is a word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man— It hurls its barbed syllables
737 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago— And now she turns Her perfect Fac… Upon the World below—
237 I think just how my shape will ris… When I shall be “forgiven”— Till Hair—and Eyes—and timid Hea… Are out of sight—in Heaven—
Abraham to kill him Was distinctly told’— Isaac was an Urchin’— Abraham was old’— Not a hesitation’—
LXXXIX A WORD is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just
An everywhere of silver, With ropes of sand To keep it from effacing The track called land.
922 Those who have been in the Grave… Those who begin Today— Equally perish from our Practise— Death is the other way—
356 The Day that I was crowned Was like the other Days— Until the Coronation came— And then—'twas Otherwise—
45 There’s something quieter than sle… Within this inner room! It wears a sprig upon its breast— And will not tell its name.
I hide myself within my flower, That wearing on your breast, You, unsuspecting, wear me too - And angels know the rest. I hide myself within my flower,
434 To love thee Year by Year— May less appear Than sacrifice, and cease— However, dear,
After great pain, a formal feeling… The Nerves sit ceremonious, like… The stiff Heart questions was it… And Yesterday, or Centuries befor… The Feet, mechanical, go round—