the prowling Bee

Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning— Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality. Maimed—was I—yet not by Venture— Stone...

Love—is that later Thing than Death— More previous—than Life— Confirms it at its entrance—And Usurps it—of itself— Tastes Death—the first—to...

Unfulfilled to Observation— Incomplete—to Eye— But to Faith—a Revolution In Locality— Unto Us—the Suns extinguish— To our Opposite— New Hori...

Robbed by Death—but that was easy— To the failing Eye I could hold the latest Glowing— Robbed by Liberty For Her Jugular Defences— This, too...

I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control— He holds superior in the Sky Or gro...

Color — Caste — Denomination — These — are Time's Affair — Death's diviner Classifying Does not know they are — As in sleep — All Hu...

He who in Himself believes— Fraud cannot presume— Faith is Constancy's Result— And assumes—from Home— Cannot perish, though it fail Ever...

Fitter to see Him, I may be For the long Hindrance — Grace — to Me — With Summers, and with Winters, grow, Some passing Year — A trait besto...