The Complete Poems

1. Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 2. There is another sky 3. Sic transit gloria mundi 4. On this wondrous sea 5. I have a Bird in spring 6. Frequently the woods are pink 7. The feet of people walking home 8. There is a word 9. Through lane it lay — through bramble — 10. My wheel is in the dark! 11. I never told the buried gold 12. The morns are meeker than they were — 13. Sleep is supposed to be 14. One Sister have I in our house, 15. The Guest is gold and crimson — 16. I would distil a cup, 17. Baffled for just a day or two — 18. The Gentian weaves her fringes — 19. A sepal, petal, and a thorn 20. Distrustful of the Gentian — 21. We lose — because we win — 22. All these my banners be. 23. I had a guinea golden — 24. There is a morn by men unseen — 25. She slept beneath a tree — 26. It's all I have to bring today — 27. Morns like these — we parted — 28. So has a Daisy vanished 29. If those I loved were lost 30. Adrift! A little boat adrift! 31. Summer for thee, grant I may be 32. When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, 33. If recollecting were forgetting, 34. Garland for Queens, may be — 35. Nobody knows this little Rose — 36. Snow flakes. 37. Before the ice is in the pools — 38. By such and such an offering 39. It did not surprise me — 40. When I count the seeds 41. I robbed the Woods — 42. A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 43. Could live — did live — 44. If she had been the Mistletoe 45. There's something quieter than sleep 46. I keep my pledge. 47. Heart! We will forget him! 48. Once more, my now bewildered Dove 49. I never lost as much but twice, 50. I haven't told my garden yet — 51. I often passed the village 52. Whether my bark went down at sea — 53. Taken from men — this morning — 54. If I should die, 55. By Chivalries as tiny, 56. If I should cease to bring a Rose 57. To venerate the simple days 58. Delayed till she had ceased to know — 59. A little East of Jordan, 60. Like her the Saints retire, 61. Papa above! 62. "Sown in dishonor"! 63. If pain for peace prepares 64. Some Rainbow — coming from the Fair! 65. I can't tell you — but you feel it — 66. So from the mould 67. Success is counted sweetest 68. Ambition cannot find him. 69. Low at my problem bending, 70. "Arcturus" is his other name — 71. A throe upon the features — 72. Glowing is her Bonnet, 73. Who never lost, are unprepared 74. A Lady red — amid the Hill 75. She died at play, 76. Exultation is the going 77. I never hear the word "escape" 78. A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart — 79. Going to Heaven! 80. Our lives are Swiss — 81. We should not mind so small a flower — 82. Whose cheek is this? 83. Heart, not so heavy as mine 84. Her breast is fit for pearls, 85. "They have not chosen me," he said, 86. South Winds jostle them — 87. A darting fear — a pomp — a tear — 88. As by the dead we love to sit, 89. Some things that fly there be — 90. Within my reach! 91. So bashful when I spied her! 92. My friend must be a Bird — 93. Went up a year this evening! 94. Angels, in the early morning 95. My nosegays are for Captives — 96. Sexton! My Master's sleeping here. 97. The rainbow never tells me 98. One dignity delays for all — 99. New feet within my garden go — 100. A science — so the Savants say, 101. Will there really be a "Morning"? 102. Great Caesar! Condescend 103. I have a King, who does not speak — 104. Where I have lost, I softer tread — 105. To hang our head — ostensibly — 106. The Daisy follows soft the Sun — 107. 'Twas such a little — little boat 108. Surgeons must be very careful 109. By a flower — By a letter — 110. Artists wrestled here! 111. The Bee is not afraid of me. 112. Where bells no more affright the morn — 113. Our share of night to bear — 114. Good night, because we must, 115. What Inn is this 116. I had some things that I called mine — 117. In rags mysterious as these 118. My friend attacks my friend! 119. Talk with prudence to a Beggar 120. If this is "fading" 121. As Watchers hang upon the East, 122. A something in a summer's Day 123. Many cross the Rhine 124. In lands I never saw — they say 125. For each ecstatic instant 126. To fight aloud, is very brave — 127. "Houses" — so the Wise Men tell me — 128. Bring me the sunset in a cup, 129. Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 130. These are the days when Birds come back — 131. Besides the Autumn poets sing 132. I bring an unaccustomed wine 133. As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 134. Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, 135. Water, is taught by thirst. 136. Have you got a Brook in your little heart, 137. Flowers — Well — if anybody 138. Pigmy seraphs — gone astray — 139. Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 140. An altered look about the hills — 141. Some, too fragile for winter winds 142. Whose are the little beds, I asked 143. For every Bird a Nest — 144. She bore it till the simple veins 145. This heart that broke so long — 146. On such a night, or such a night, 147. Bless God, he went as soldiers, 148. All overgrown by cunning moss, 149. She went as quiet as the Dew 150. She died — this was the way she died. 151. Mute thy Coronation — 152. The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low! 153. Dust is the only Secret — 154. Except to Heaven, she is nought. 155. The Murmur of a Bee 156. You love me — you are sure — 157. Musicians wrestle everywhere — 158. Dying! Dying in the night! 159. A little bread — a crust — a crumb — 160. Just lost, when I was saved! 161. A feather from the Whippoorwill 162. My River runs to thee — 163. Tho' my destiny be Fustian — 164. Mama never forgets her birds, 165. A wounded Deer — leaps highest — 166. I met a King this afternoon! 167. To learn the Transport by the Pain 168. If the foolish, call them "flowers" — 169. In Ebon Box, when years have flown 170. Portraits are to daily faces 171. Wait till the Majesty of Death 172. 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! 173. A fuzzy fellow, without feet, 174. At last, to be identified! 175. I have never seen "Volcanoes" — 176. I'm the little "Heart's Ease"! 177. Ah, Necromancy Sweet! 178. I cautious, scanned my little life — 179. If I could bribe them by a Rose 180. As if some little Arctic flower 181. I lost a World — the other day! 182. If I shouldn't be alive 183. I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 184. A transport one cannot contain 185. "Faith" is a fine invention 186. What shall I do — it whimpers so — 187. How many times these low feet staggered — 188. Make me a picture of the sun — 189. It's such a little thing to weep — 190. He was weak, and I was strong — then — 191. The Skies can't keep their secret! 192. Poor little Heart! 193. I shall know why — when Time is over — 194. On this long storm the Rainbow rose — 195. For this — accepted Breath — 196. We don't cry — Tim and I, 197. Morning — is the place for Dew — 198. An awful Tempest mashed the air — 199. I'm "wife" — I've finished that — 200. I stole them from a Bee — 201. Two swimmers wrestled on the spar — 202. My Eye is fuller than my vase — 203. He forgot — and I — remembered — 204. A slash of Blue — 205. I should not dare to leave my friend, 206. The Flower must not blame the Bee — 207. Tho' I get home how late — how late — 208. The Rose did caper on her cheek — 209. With thee, in the Desert — 210. The thought beneath so slight a film — 211. Come slowly - Eden! 212. Least Rivers — docile to some sea. 213. Did the Harebell loose her girdle 214. I taste a liquor never brewed 215. What is — "Paradise" — 216. Safe in their alabaster chambers 217. Savior! I've no one else to tell — 218. Is it true, dear Sue? 219. She sweeps with many-colored Brooms — 220. Could I — then — shut the door — 221. It can't be "Summer"! 222. When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side, 223. I Came to buy a smile — today — 224. I've nothing else — to bring, You know — 225. Jesus! thy Crucifix 226. Should you but fail at — Sea — 227. Teach Him — When He makes the names — 228. Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 229. A Burdock — clawed my Gown — 230. We — Bee and I — live by the quaffing — 231. God permits industrious Angels — 232. The Sun — just touched the Morning — 233. The Lamp burns sure — within — 234. You're right — "the way is narrow" — 235. The Court is far away — 236. If He dissolve — then — there is nothing — more — 237. I think just how my shape will rise — 238. Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you — 239. "Heaven" — is what I cannot reach! 240. Ah, Moon — and Star! 241. I like a look of Agony, 242. When we stand on the tops of Things — 243. I've known a Heaven, like a Tent — 244. It is easy to work when the soul is at play — 245. I held a Jewel in my fingers — 246. Forever at His side to walk — 247. What would I give to see his face? 248. Why — do they shut Me out of Heaven? 249. Wild Nights — Wild Nights! 250. I shall keep singing! 251. Over the fence — 252. I can wade Grief — 253. You see I cannot see — your lifetime — 254. "Hope" is the thing with feathers — 255. To die — takes just a little while — 256. If I'm lost — now 257. Delight is as the flight — 258. There's a certain Slant of light 259. Good Night! Which put the Candle out? 260. Read — Sweet — how others — strove — 261. Put up my lute! 262. The lonesome for they know not What — 263. A single Screw of Flesh 264. A Weight with Needles on the pounds — 265. Where Ships of Purple — gently toss — 266. This — is the land — the Sunset washes — 267. Did we disobey Him? 268. Me, change! Me, alter! 269. Bound — a trouble — 270. One Life of so much Consequence! 271. A solemn thing — it was — I said — 272. I breathed enough to take the Trick — 273. He put the Belt around my life 274. The only Ghost I ever saw 275. Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 276. Many a phrase has the English language — 277. What if I say I shall not wait! 278. A shady friend — for Torrid days — 279. Tie the Strings to my Life, My Lord, 280. I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, 281. 'Tis so appalling — it exhilarates — 282. How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand, 283. A Mien to move a Queen — 284. The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea — 285. The Robin's my Criterion for Tune — 286. That after Horror — that 'twas us — 287. A Clock stopped — 288. I'm Nobody! Who are you? 289. I know some lonely Houses off the Road 290. Of Bronze — and Blaze — 291. How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 292. If your Nerve, deny you — 293. I got so I could take his name — 294. The Doomed — regard the Sunrise 295. Unto like Story — Trouble has enticed me — 296. One Year ago — jots what? 297. It's like the Light — 298. Alone, I cannot be — 299. Your Riches — taught me — Poverty 300. "Morning" — means "Milking" — to the Farmer — 301. I reason, Earth is short — 302. Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 303. The Soul selects her own Society — 304. The Day came slow — till Five o'clock — 305. The difference between Despair 306. The Soul's Superior instants 307. The One who could repeat the Summer day — 308. I send Two Sunsets — 309. For largest Woman's Hearth I knew — 310. Give little Anguish — 311. It sifts from Leaden Sieves — 312. Her — "last Poems" — 313. I should have been too glad, I see — 314. Nature — sometimes sears a Sapling — 315. He fumbles at your Soul 316. The Wind didn't come from the Orchard — today — 317. Just so — Jesus — raps — 318. I'll tell you how the Sun rose — 319. The nearest Dream recedes — unrealized — 320. We play at Paste — 321. Of all the Sounds despatched abroad, 322. There came a Day at Summer's full, 323. As if I asked a common Alms, 324. Some keep the Sabbath going to Church — 325. Of Tribulation, these are They, 326. I cannot dance upon my Toes — 327. Before I got my eye put out 328. A Bird came down the Walk — 329. So glad we are — a Stranger'd deem 330. The Juggler's Hat her Country is — 331. While Asters — 332. There are two Ripenings — one — of sight — 333. The Grass so little has to do — 334. All the letters I can write 335. 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so — 336. The face I carry with me — last — 337. I know a place where Summer strives 338. I know that He exists. 339. I tend my flowers for thee — 340. Is Bliss then, such Abyss, 341. After great pain, a formal feeling comes — 342. It will be Summer — eventually. 343. My Reward for Being, was This. 344. 'Twas the old — road — through pain — 345. Funny — to be a Century — 346. Not probable — The barest Chance — 347. When Night is almost done — 348. I dreaded that first Robin, so, 349. I had the Glory — that will do — 350. They leave us with the Infinite. 351. I felt my life with both my hands 352. Perhaps I asked too large — 353. A happy lip — breaks sudden — 354. From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 355. 'Tis Opposites — entice — 356. The Day that I was crowned 357. God is a distant — stately Lover — 358. If any sink, assure that this, now standing — 359. I gained it so — 360. Death sets a Thing significant 361. What I can do — I will — 362. It struck me — every Day — 363. I went to thank Her — 364. The Morning after Woe — 365. Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 366. Although I put away his life — 367. Over and over, like a Tune — 368. How sick — to wait — in any place — but thine — 369. She lay as if at play 370. Heaven is so far of the Mind 371. A precious — mouldering pleasure — 'tis — 372. I know lives, I could miss 373. I'm saying every day 374. I went to Heaven — 375. The Angle of a Landscape — 376. Of Course — I prayed — 377. To lose one's faith — surpass 378. I saw no Way — The Heavens were stitched — 379. Rehearsal to Ourselves 380. There is a flower that Bees prefer — 381. A Secret told — 382. For Death — or rather 383. Exhilaration — is within — 384. No Rack can torture me — 385. Smiling back from Coronation 386. Answer July — 387. The sweetest Heresy received 388. Take your Heaven further on — 389. There's been a Death, in the Opposite House, 390. It's coming — the postponeless Creature — 391. A Visitor in Marl — 392. Through the Dark Sod — as Education — 393. Did Our Best Moment last — 394. 'Twas Love — not me — 395. Reverse cannot befall 396. There is a Languor of the Life 397. When Diamonds are a Legend, 398. I had not minded — Walls — 399. A House upon the Height — 400. A Tongue — to tell Him I am true! 401. What Soft — Cherubic Creatures — 402. I pay — in Satin Cash — 403. The Winters are so short — 404. How many Flowers fail in Wood — 405. It might be lonelier 406. Some — Work for Immortality — 407. If What we could — were what we would — 408. Unit, like Death, for Whom? 409. They dropped like Flakes — 410. The first Day's Night had come — 411. The Color of the Grave is Green — 412. I read my sentence — steadily — 413. I never felt at Home — Below —- 414. 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, 415. Sunset at Night — is natural — 416. A Murmur in the Trees — to note — 417. Is it dead — Find it — 418. Not in this World to see his face — 419. We grow accustomed to the Dark — 420. You'll know it — as you know 'tis Noon — 421. A Charm invests a face 422. More Life — went out — when He went 423. The Months have ends — the Years — a knot — 424. Removed from Accident of Loss 425. Good Morning — Midnight — 426. It don't sound so terrible — quite — as it did — 427. I'll clutch — and clutch — 428. Taking up the fair Ideal, 429. The Moon is distant from the Sea — 430. It would never be Common — more — I said — 431. Me — come! My dazzled face 432. Do People moulder equally, 433. Knows how to forget! 434. To love thee Year by Year — 435. Much Madness is divinest Sense — 436. The Wind — tapped like a tired Man — 437. Prayer is the little implement 438. Forget! The lady with the Amulet 439. Undue Significance a starving man attaches 440. 'Tis customary as we part 441. This is my letter to the World 442. God made a little Gentian — 443. I tie my Hat — I crease my Shawl — 444. It feels a shame to be Alive — 445. 'Twas just this time, last year, I died. 446. I showed her Heights she never saw — 447. Could — I do more — for Thee — 448. This was a Poet — It is That 449. I died for Beauty — but was scarce 450. Dreams — are well — but Waking's better, 451. The Outer — from the Inner 452. The Malay — took the Pearl — 453. Love — thou art high — 454. It was given to me by the Gods — 455. Triumph — may be of several kinds — 456. So well that I can live without — 457. Sweet — safe — Houses — 458. Like eyes that looked on Wastes — 459. A Tooth upon Our Peace 460. I know where Wells grow — Droughtless Wells — 461. A Wife — at daybreak I shall be — 462. Why make it doubt — it hurts it so — 463. I live with Him — I see His face — 464. The power to be true to You, 465. I heard a Fly buzz — when I died — 466. 'Tis little I — could care for Pearls — 467. We do not play on Graves — 468. The Manner of its Death 469. The Red — Blaze — is the Morning — 470. I am alive — I guess — 471. A Night — there lay the Days between — 472. Except the Heaven had come so near — 473. I am ashamed — I hide — 474. They put Us far apart — 475. Doom is the House without the Door — 476. I meant to have but modest needs — 477. No Man can compass a Despair — 478. I had no time to Hate — 479. She dealt her pretty words like Blades — 480. "Why do I love" You, Sir? 481. The Himmaleh was known to stoop 482. We Cover Thee — Sweet Face — 483. A Solemn thing within the Soul 484. My Garden — like the Beach — 485. To make One's Toilette — after Death 486. I was the slightest in the House — 487. You love the Lord — you cannot see — 488. Myself was formed — a Carpenter — 489. We pray — to Heaven — 490. To One denied the drink 491. While it is alive 492. Civilization — spurns — the Leopard! 493. The World — stands — solemner — to me — 494. Going to Him! Happy letter! 495. It's thoughts — and just One Heart — 496. As far from pity, as complaint — 497. He strained my faith — 498. I envy Seas, whereon He rides — 499. Those fair — fictitious People — 500. Within my Garden, rides a Bird 501. This World is not Conclusion. 502. At least — to pray — is left — is left — 503. Better — than Music! For I — who heard it — 504. You know that Portrait in the Moon — 505. I would not paint — a picture — 506. He touched me, so I live to know 507. She sights a Bird — she chuckles — 508. I'm ceded — I've stopped being Theirs — 509. If anybody's friend be dead 510. It was not Death, for I stood up, 511. If you were coming in the Fall, 512. The Soul has Bandaged moments — 513. Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews, 514. Her smile was shaped like other smiles — 515. No Crowd that has occurred 516. Beauty — be not caused — It Is — 517. He parts Himself — like Leaves — 518. Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 519. 'Twas warm — at first — like Us — 520. I started Early — Took my Dog — 521. Endow the Living — with the Tears — 522. Had I presumed to hope — 523. Sweet — You forgot — but I remembered 524. Departed — to the Judgment — 525. I think the Hemlock likes to stand 526. To hear an Oriole sing 527. To put this World down, like a Bundle — 528. Mine — by the Right of the White Election! 529. I'm sorry for the Dead — Today — 530. You cannot put a Fire out — 531. We dream — it is good we are dreaming — 532. I tried to think a lonelier Thing 533. Two butterflies went out at Noon — 534. We see — Comparatively — 535. She's happy, with a new Content — 536. The Heart asks Pleasure — first — 537. Me prove it now — Whoever doubt 538. 'Tis true — They shut me in the Cold — 539. The Province of the Saved 540. I took my Power in my Hand — 541. Some such Butterfly be seen 542. I had no Cause to be awake — 543. I fear a Man of frugal Speech — 544. The Martyr Poets — did not tell — 545. 'Tis One by One — the Father counts — 546. To fill a Gap 547. I've seen a Dying Eye 548. Death is potential to that Man 549. That I did always love 550. I cross till I am weary 551. There is a Shame of Nobleness — 552. An ignorance a Sunset 553. One Crucifixion is recorded — only — 554. The Black Berry — wears a Thorn in his side — 555. Trust in the Unexpected — 556. The Brain, within its Groove 557. She hideth Her the last — 558. But little Carmine hath her face — 559. It knew no Medicine — 560. It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation — 561. I measure every Grief I meet 562. Conjecturing a Climate 563. I could not prove the Years had feet — 564. My period had come for Prayer — 565. One Anguish — in a Crowd — 566. A Dying Tiger — moaned for Drink — 567. He gave away his Life — 568. We learned the Whole of Love — 569. I reckon — when I count it all — 570. I could die — to know — 571. Must be a Woe — 572. Delight — becomes pictorial — 573. The Test of Love — is Death — 574. My first well Day — since many ill — 575. "Heaven" has different Signs — to me — 576. I prayed, at first, a little Girl, 577. If I may have it, when it's dead, 578. The Body grows without — 579. I had been hungry, all the Years — 580. I gave myself to Him — 581. I found the words to every thought 582. Inconceivably solemn! 583. A Toad, can die of Light — 584. It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 585. I like to see it lap the Miles — 586. We talked as Girls do — 587. Empty my Heart, of Thee — 588. I cried at Pity — not at Pain — 589. The Night was wide, and furnished scant 590. Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth — 591. To interrupt His Yellow Plan 592. What care the Dead, for Chanticleer — 593. I think I was enchanted 594. The Battle fought between the Soul 595. Like Mighty Foot Lights — burned the Red 596. When I was small, a Woman died — 597. It always felt to me — a wrong 598. Three times — we parted — Breath — and I — 599. There is a pain — so utter — 600. It troubled me as once I was — 601. A still — Volcano — Life — 602. Of Brussels — it was not — 603. He found my Being — set it up — 604. Unto my Books — so good to turn — 605. The Spider holds a Silver Ball 606. The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swung — 607. Of nearness to her sundered Things 608. Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 609. I Years had been from Home 610. You'll find — it when you try to die — 611. I see thee better — in the Dark — 612. It would have starved a Gnat — 613. They shut me up in Prose — 614. In falling Timbers buried — 615. Our journey had advanced — 616. I rose — because He sank — 617. Don't put up my Thread and Needle — 618. At leisure is the Soul 619. Glee — The great storm is over — 620. It makes no difference abroad — 621. I asked no other thing — 622. To know just how He suffered — would be dear — 623. It was too late for Man — 624. Forever — is composed of Nows — 625. 'Twas a long Parting — but the time 626. Only God — detect the Sorrow — 627. The Tint I cannot take — is best — 628. They called me to the Window, for 629. I watched the Moon around the House 630. The Lightning playeth — all the while — 631. Ourselves were wed one summer — dear — 632. The Brain — is wider than the Sky — 633. When Bells stop ringing — Church — begins 634. You'll know Her — by Her Foot — 635. I think the longest Hour of all 636. The Way I read a Letter's — this — 637. The Child's faith is new — 638. To my small Hearth His fire came — 639. My Portion is Defeat — today — 640. I cannot live with You — 641. Size circumscribes — it has no room 642. Me from Myself — to banish — 643. I could suffice for Him, I knew — 644. You left me — Sire — two Legacies — 645. Bereavement in their death to feel 646. I think to Live — may be a Bliss 647. A little Road — not made of Man — 648. Promise This — When You be Dying — 649. Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 650. Pain — has an Element of Blank — 651. So much Summer 652. A Prison gets to be a friend — 653. Of Being is a Bird 654. A long — long Sleep — A famous — Sleep — 655. Without this — there is nought — 656. The name — of it — is "Autumn" — 657. I dwell in Possibility — 658. Whole Gulfs — of Red, and Fleets — of Red — 659. That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet, 660. 'Tis good — the looking back on Grief — 661. Could I but ride indefinite 662. Embarrassment of one another 663. Again — his voice is at the door — 664. Of all the Souls that stand create — 665. Dropped into the Ether Acre — 666. Ah, Teneriffe! 667. Bloom upon the Mountain — stated — 668. "Nature" is what we see — 669. No Romance sold unto 670. One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted — 671. She dwelleth in the Ground — 672. The Future — never spoke — 673. The Love a Life can show Below 674. The Soul that hath a Guest 675. Essential Oils — are wrung — 676. Least Bee that brew — 677. To be alive — is Power — 678. Wolfe demanded during dying 679. Conscious am I in my Chamber, 680. Each Life Converges to some Centre — 681. Soil of Flint, if steady tilled — 682. 'Twould ease — a Butterfly — 683. The Soul unto itself 684. Best Gains — must have the Losses' Test — 685. Not "Revelation" — 'tis — that waits, 686. They say that "Time assuages" — 687. I'll send the feather from my Hat! 688. "Speech" — is a prank of Parliament — 689. The Zeroes — taught us — Phosphorous — 690. Victory comes late — 691. Would you like summer? Taste of ours. 692. The Sun kept setting — setting — still 693. Shells from the Coast mistaking — 694. The Heaven vests for Each 695. As if the Sea should part 696. Their Height in Heaven comforts not — 697. I could bring You Jewels — had I a mind to — 698. Life — is what we make of it — 699. The Judge is like the Owl — 700. You've seen Balloons set — Haven't You? 701. A Thought went up my mind today — 702. A first Mute Coming — 703. Out of sight? What of that? 704. No matter — now — Sweet — 705. Suspense — is Hostiler than Death — 706. Life, and Death, and Giants — 707. The Grace — Myself — might not obtain — 708. I sometimes drop it, for a Quick — 709. Publication — is the Auction 710. The Sunrise runs for Both — 711. Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 712. Because I could not stop for Death — 713. Fame of Myself, to justify, 714. Rest at Night 715. The World — feels Dusty 716. The Day undressed — Herself — 717. The Beggar Lad — dies early — 718. I meant to find Her when I came — 719. A South Wind — has a pathos 720. No Prisoner be — 721. Behind Me — dips Eternity — 722. Sweet Mountains — Ye tell Me no lie — 723. It tossed — and tossed — 724. It's easy to invent a Life — 725. Where Thou art — that — is Home — 726. We thirst at first — 'tis Nature's Act — 727. Precious to Me — She still shall be — 728. Let Us play Yesterday — 729. Alter? When the Hills do 730. Defrauded I a Butterfly — 731. "I want" — it pleaded — All its life — 732. She rose to His Requirement — dropt 733. The Spirit is the Conscious Ear. 734. If He were living — dare I ask — 735. Upon Concluded Lives 736. Have any like Myself 737. The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 738. You said that I "was Great" — one Day — 739. I many times thought Peace had come 740. You taught me Waiting with Myself — 741. Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 742. Four Trees — upon a solitary Acre — 743. The Birds reported from the South — 744. Remorse — is Memory — awake — 745. Renunciation — is a piercing Virtue — 746. Never for Society 747. It dropped so low — in my Regard — 748. Autumn — overlooked my Knitting — 749. All but Death, can be Adjusted — 750. Growth of Man — like Growth of Nature — 751. My Worthiness is all my Doubt — 752. So the Eyes accost — and sunder 753. My Soul — accused me — And I quailed — 754. My Life had stood — a Loaded Gun — 755. No Bobolink — reverse His Singing 756. One Blessing had I than the rest 757. The Mountains — grow unnoticed — 758. These — saw Visions — 759. He fought like those Who've nought to lose — 760. Most she touched me by her muteness — 761. From Blank to Blank — 762. The Whole of it came not at once — 763. He told a homely tale 764. Presentiment — is that long Shadow — on the Lawn — 765. You constituted Time — 766. My Faith is larger than the Hills — 767. To offer brave assistance 768. When I hoped, I recollect 769. One and One — are One — 770. I lived on Dread — 771. None can experience sting 772. The hallowing of Pain 773. Deprived of other Banquet, 774. It is a lonesome Glee — 775. If Blame be my side — forfeit Me — 776. The Color of a Queen, is this — 777. The Loneliness One dare not sound — 778. This that would greet — an hour ago — 779. The Service without Hope — 780. The Truth — is stirless — 781. To wait an Hour — is long — 782. There is an arid Pleasure — 783. The Birds begun at Four o'clock — 784. Bereaved of all, I went abroad — 785. They have a little Odor — that to me 786. Severer Service of myself 787. Such is the Force of Happiness — 788. Joy to have merited the Pain — 789. On a Columnar Self — 790. Nature — the Gentlest Mother is, 791. God gave a Loaf to every Bird — 792. Through the strait pass of suffering — 793. Grief is a Mouse — 794. A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree — 795. Her final Summer was it — 796. Who Giants know, with lesser Men 797. By my Window have I for Scenery 798. She staked her Feathers — Gained an Arc — 799. Despair's advantage is achieved 800. Two — were immortal twice — 801. I play at Riches — to appease 802. Time feels so vast that were it not 803. Who Court obtain within Himself 804. No Notice gave She, but a Change — 805. This Bauble was preferred of Bees — 806. A Plated Life — diversified 807. Expectation — is Contentment — 808. So set its Sun in Thee 809. Unable are the Loved to die 810. Her Grace is all she has — 811. The Veins of other Flowers 812. A Light exists in Spring 813. This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies 814. One Day is there of the Series 815. The Luxury to apprehend 816. A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 817. Given in Marriage unto Thee 818. I could not drink it, Sweet, 819. All I may, if small, 820. All Circumstances are the Frame 821. Away from Home are some and I — 822. This Consciousness that is aware 823. Not that We did, shall be the test 824. The Wind begun to knead the Grass — 825. An Hour is a Sea 826. Love reckons by itself — alone — 827. The Only News I know 828. The Robin is the One 829. Ample make this Bed — 830. To this World she returned. 831. Dying! To be afraid of thee 832. Soto! Explore thyself! 833. Perhaps you think me stooping 834. Before He comes we weigh the Time! 835. Nature and God