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◇ 88 As by the dead we love to sit
◇ 130 These are the days when Birds come back
◇ 187 How many times these low feet staggered
◇ 198 An awful Tempest mashed the air
◇ 211 Come slowly -- Eden!
◇ 239 "Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach
◇ 303 The Soul selects her own Society
◇ 341 After great pain, a formal feeling
◇ 435 Much Madness is divinest Sense
◇ 441 This is my letter to the World
◇ 449 I died for Beauty -- but was scarce
◇ 572 Delight -- becomes pictorial
◇ 640 I cannot live with You
◇ 712 Because I could not stop for Death
◇ 747 It dropped so low in my regard
◇ 754 My Life had stood -- a Loaded Gun
◇ 1035 Bee! I'm expecting you!
◇ 1263 There is no Frigate like a Book
◇ 1587 He ate and drank the precious Words