|
1
|
"Arcturus" is his other name
|
34
|
15%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
2
|
"Faith" is a fine invention
|
92
|
42%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
3
|
"Heaven" has different Signs—to me
|
46
|
21%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
4
|
"Heaven"—is what I cannot reach!
|
45
|
21%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
5
|
"Hope" is the thing with feathers
|
214
|
100%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
6
|
"Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me
|
11
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
7
|
"I want"—it pleaded—All its life
|
30
|
14%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
8
|
"Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer
|
11
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
9
|
"Nature" is what we see
|
56
|
26%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
10
|
"Unto Me?" I do not know you
|
27
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
11
|
"Why do I love" You, Sir?
|
106
|
49%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
12
|
A Bird Came Down
|
61
|
28%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
13
|
A Book
|
51
|
23%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
14
|
A Burdock—clawed my Gown
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
15
|
A Charm invests a face
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
16
|
A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's
|
6
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
17
|
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky
|
10
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
18
|
A Coffin—is a Small Domain
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
19
|
A darting fear—a pomp—a tear
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
20
|
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day!
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
21
|
A Death blow is a Life blow to Some
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
22
|
A door just opened on a street
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
23
|
A doubt if it be Us
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
24
|
A drop fell on the apple tree
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
25
|
A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink
|
6
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
26
|
A feather from the Whippoorwill
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
27
|
A first Mute Coming
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
28
|
A fuzzy fellow, without feet
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
29
|
A happy lip—breaks sudden
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
30
|
A House upon the Height
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
31
|
A Lady red—amid the Hill
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
32
|
A light exists in spring
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
33
|
A little bread—a crust—a crumb
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
34
|
A little East of Jordan
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
35
|
A little road not made man
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
36
|
A long, long sleep, a famous sleep
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
37
|
A loss of something ever felt I
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
38
|
A Murmur in the Trees—to note
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
39
|
A narrow fellow in the grass
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
40
|
A nearness to Tremendousness
|
4
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
41
|
A Night—there lay the Days between
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
42
|
A Planted Life—diversified
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
43
|
A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
44
|
A Prison gets to be a friend
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
45
|
A Route of Evanescence
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
46
|
A Secret told
|
4
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
47
|
A sepal, petal, and a thorn
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
48
|
A Shade upon the mind there passes
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
49
|
A shady friend for torrid days
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
50
|
A single Screw of Flesh
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
51
|
A slash of Blue
|
4
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
52
|
A Solemn thing within the Soul
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
53
|
A solemn thing—it was—I said
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
54
|
A something in a summer's Day
|
4
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
55
|
A still—Volcano—Life
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
56
|
A thought went up my mind to-day
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
57
|
A toad can die of light!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
58
|
A Wife—at daybreak I shall be
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
59
|
A Wounded Deer—leaps highest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
60
|
Absence disembodies—so does Death
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
61
|
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
62
|
After a hundred years
|
6
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
63
|
After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
64
|
After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341)
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
65
|
Again—his voice is at the door
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
66
|
Ah, Moon—and Star!
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
67
|
All but Death, can be Adjusted
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
68
|
All the letters I can write
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
69
|
Alone, I cannot be
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
70
|
Although I put away his life
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
71
|
Always Mine!
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
72
|
Ample make this bed.
|
23
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
73
|
An awful Tempest mashed the air
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
74
|
An English Breeze
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
75
|
An Hour is a Sea
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
76
|
And this of all my Hopes
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
77
|
Apparently with no Surprise
|
27
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
78
|
As if I asked a common Alms
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
79
|
As imperceptibly as Grief
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
80
|
As plan for Noon and plan for Night
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
81
|
As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
82
|
Baffled for just a day or two
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
83
|
Beauty—be not caused—It Is
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
84
|
Because I could not stop for Death (712)
|
13
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
85
|
Because the Bee may blameless hum
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
86
|
Beclouded
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
87
|
Bee! I'm expecting you!
|
6
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
88
|
Before you thought of spring,
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
89
|
Behind Me—dips Eternity
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
90
|
Bereavement in their death to feel
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
91
|
Besides the Autumn poets sing
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
92
|
Best Things dwell out of Sight
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
93
|
Bird
|
4
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
94
|
Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
95
|
Bless God, he went as soldiers
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
96
|
Bloom upon the Mountain—stated
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
97
|
Bound—a trouble
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
98
|
braind within its groove, The
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
99
|
Bring me the sunset in a cup
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
100
|
But little Carmine hath her face
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
101
|
By a flower—By a letter
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
102
|
By Chivalries as tiny
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
103
|
By my Window have I for Scenery
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
104
|
By such and such an offering
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
105
|
By The Sea
|
7
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
106
|
Chartless
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
107
|
Civilization—spurns—the Leopard!
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
108
|
Cocoon above! Cocoon below!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
109
|
Come Slowly
|
6
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
110
|
Come slowly—Eden!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
111
|
Conscious am I in my Chamber
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
112
|
Could I but ride indefinite
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
113
|
Crisis is a Hair
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
114
|
Crumbling is not an instant's Act
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
115
|
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat?
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
116
|
Death is a Dialogue between
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
117
|
Death is potential to that Man
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
118
|
Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
119
|
Death sets a thing of signigicant
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
120
|
Delayed till she had ceased to know
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
121
|
Delight is as the flight
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
122
|
Denial—is the only fact
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
123
|
Deprived of other Banquet
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
124
|
Dreams—are well—but Waking's better
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
125
|
Dust is the only Secret
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
126
|
Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died)
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
127
|
Dying! To be afraid of thee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
128
|
Each Scar I'll keep for Him
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
129
|
Elysium is as far as to
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
130
|
Endow the Living—with the Tears
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
131
|
Exclusion (The soul selects her own society)
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
132
|
Experience is the Angled Road
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
133
|
Exultation is the going
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
134
|
Faith
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
135
|
Faith—is the Pierless Bridge
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
136
|
Fame is a bee
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
137
|
Finding is the first Act
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
138
|
For Death—or rather
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
139
|
For each ecstatic instant
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
140
|
For every Bird a Nest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
141
|
Forever—it composed of Nows
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
142
|
Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
143
|
Glee—The great storm is over
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
144
|
God permit industrious angels
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
145
|
Good Morning—Midnight
|
4
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
146
|
He fumbles at your Soul
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
147
|
He gave away his Life
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
148
|
He touched me, so I live to know
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
149
|
Heart! We will forget him!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
150
|
Heart, We Will Forget Him
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
151
|
Heaven has different Signs—to me
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
152
|
Her breast is fit for pearls
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
153
|
Home
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
154
|
Hope is the thing with feathers
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
155
|
Houses—so the Wise Men tell me—
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
156
|
How far is it to Heaven?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
157
|
How happy is the little Stone
|
12
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
158
|
I cannot dance upon my Toes
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
159
|
I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
160
|
I Died For Beauty
|
28
|
13%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
161
|
I fear a Man of frugal Speech
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
162
|
I felt a cleaving in my mind
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
163
|
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280)
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
164
|
I felt my life with both my hands
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
165
|
I gave myself to Him
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
166
|
I have a Bird in spring
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
167
|
I have never seen
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
168
|
I heard a fly buzz when I died;
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
169
|
I held a Jewel in my fingers
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
170
|
I hide myself within my flower
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
171
|
I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
172
|
I like a look of Agony
|
8
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
173
|
I like to see it lap the miles,
|
4
|
1%
|
0
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I lived on Dread
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175
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I lived on dread; to those who know
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176
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I lost a World - the other day!
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177
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I many times thought Peace had come
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I measure every Grief I meet (561)
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179
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I never hear the word 'escape'
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180
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I never lost as much but twice
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181
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I Never Saw a Moor
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7
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182
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I reason, Earth is short
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183
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I reckon—when I count it all
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I send Two Sunsets
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185
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I shall know why—when Time is over
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186
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I should not dare to leave my friend
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187
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I taste a liquor never brewed
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188
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I think I was enchanted
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189
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I years had been from home,
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190
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I’ll tell you how the sun rose
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191
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If He were living—dare I ask
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192
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If I can stop one heart from breaking,
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193
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If I could bribe them by a Rose
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If I should die
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195
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If I shouldn't be alive
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196
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If I'm lost—now
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197
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If it had no pencil
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198
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If pain for peace prepares
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199
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If this is "fading"
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200
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If those I loved were lost
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201
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If What we could—were what we would
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If you were coming in the fall,
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203
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If your Nerve, deny you
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204
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I'm
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205
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I'm nobody! Who are you?
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11
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206
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I'm saying every day
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207
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I'm the little
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208
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In Winter in my Room
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209
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It tossed—and tossed
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210
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It's all I have to bring today
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211
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I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes
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212
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I've seen a Dying Eye
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213
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Love reckons by itself—alone
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214
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Mama never forgets her birds
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215
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Me from Myself—to banish
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216
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Me! Come! My dazzled face
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217
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Mine—by the Right of the White Election!
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218
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Much Madness is divinest Sense
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219
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Mute thy Coronation
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220
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My friend must be a Bird
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221
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My life closed twice
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3
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1%
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222
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My wheel is in the dark
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223
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Nature and God—I neither knew
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224
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Nature is what we see—
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225
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Nature the gentlest mother is
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226
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Nature, the gentlest mother,
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227
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New feet within my garden go
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2
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228
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No Man can compass a Despair
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229
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Not in this world to see his face
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1
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230
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Of Bronze—and Blaze
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2
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0
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231
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On this long storm the Rainbow rose
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232
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One and One—are One
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2
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233
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Only God—detect the Sorrow
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1
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234
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Our little Kinsmen—after Rain
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1
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235
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Pain has an element of blank;
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236
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Patience—has a quiet Outer
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237
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Perhaps I Asked Too Large
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238
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Poor little Heart!
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0
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239
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Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn
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2
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240
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Remorse
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0
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241
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Rest at Night
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1
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0
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242
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Safe in their alabaster chambers,
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243
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She dealt her pretty words like Blades
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3
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1%
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0
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244
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Sic transit gloria mundi
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5
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2%
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0
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245
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So has a Daisy vanished
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3
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0
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246
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Some—Work for Immortality
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0
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247
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'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament
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248
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Spring is the Period
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0
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249
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Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning
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0
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250
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Success is Counted Sweetest
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13%
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0
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251
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Such is the Force of Happiness
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0
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252
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Summer for thee, grant I may be
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253
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Sunset at Night—is natural
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1
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0
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254
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Suspense—is Hostiler than Death
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1
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0
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255
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Tell All The Truth
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18
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8%
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0
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0%
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256
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That after Horror—that 'twas us
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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257
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That I did always love
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3
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1%
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0
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0%
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|
258
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The Body grows without
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1
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0
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|
259
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The Brain—is wider than the Sky
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3
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1%
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0
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0%
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260
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The Brain, within its Groove
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
261
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The Brain—is wider than the Sky
|
12
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5%
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0
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0%
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262
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The bustle in a house
|
3
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1%
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0
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0%
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263
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The cricket sang,
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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264
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The Daisy follows soft the Sun
|
2
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
265
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The difference between Despair
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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266
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The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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267
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The first Day's Night had come
|
3
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1%
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0
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268
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The Future—never spoke
|
2
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0%
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0
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0%
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269
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The heart asks pleasure first
|
2
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0%
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0
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0%
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270
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The last Night that She lived
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
271
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The Loneliness One dare not sound
|
4
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1%
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0
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0%
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|
272
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The Moon was but a Chin of Gold
|
3
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1%
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0
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0%
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|
273
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The morns are meeker than they were
|
2
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0%
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0
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0%
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274
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The Mountains—grow unnoticed
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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275
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The Railway Train
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
276
|
The sky is low, the clouds are mean,
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
277
|
The Soul has Bandaged moments
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
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|
278
|
The Soul Selects Her Own Society
|
13
|
6%
|
0
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0%
|
|
279
|
The wind trapped like a tired man,
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
280
|
The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
281
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There are two Ripenings—one—of sight
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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|
282
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There is a pain—so utter
|
5
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2%
|
0
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0%
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|
283
|
There is another sky
|
9
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
284
|
There is no frigate like a book
|
4
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
|
285
|
There's a certain Slant of light (258)
|
2
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
286
|
This is my letter to the world,
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
287
|
This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
288
|
This World is not Conclusion
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
289
|
Till Death—is narrow Loving
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
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|
290
|
To hang our head—ostensibly
|
2
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
291
|
To hear an Oriole sing
|
2
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
292
|
To lose one's faith—surpass
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
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|
293
|
To make a prairie (1755)
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
294
|
To my small Hearth His fire came
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
295
|
To wait an Hour—is long
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
296
|
Train
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
297
|
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch
|
5
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
298
|
Two butterflies went out at noon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
299
|
Unable are the Loved to die
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
300
|
Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
301
|
Water, is taught by thirst
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
302
|
We dream—it is good we are dreaming
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
303
|
We Grow Accustomed to the Dark
|
9
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
304
|
When One has given up One's life
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
305
|
When the Astronomer stops seeking
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
306
|
When we stand on the tops of Things
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
307
|
Where bells no more affright the morn
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
308
|
Where I have lost, I softer tread
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
309
|
Where Ships of Purple—gently toss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
310
|
Where Thou art—that—is Home
|
2
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
311
|
Whether my bark went down at sea
|
1
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0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
312
|
While Asters—
|
2
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
313
|
While it is alive
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
314
|
Who Court obtain within Himself
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
315
|
Who Giants know, with lesser Men
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
316
|
Who never lost, are unprepared
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
317
|
Who occupies this House?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
318
|
Whose are the little beds, I asked
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
319
|
Whose cheek is this?
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
320
|
Why do I love You, Sir?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
321
|
Why make it doubt—it hurts it so
|
2
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
322
|
Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
323
|
Wild Nights! Wild Nights!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
|
324
|
Wild Nights—Wild Nights!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
325
|
Will there really be a "Morning"?
|
6
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
326
|
With thee, in the Desert
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
327
|
Within my Garden, rides a Bird
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
328
|
Within my reach!
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
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|
329
|
Without this—there is nought
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
330
|
Wolfe demanded during dying
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
331
|
Woodpecker, The
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
332
|
Would you like summer? Taste of ours
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
333
|
You cannot put a Fire out
|
2
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
334
|
You constituted Time
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
335
|
You know that Portrait in the Moon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
336
|
You left me—Sire—two Legacies
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
337
|
You love me—you are sure
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
338
|
You love the Lord—you cannot see
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
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|
339
|
You said that I
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
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|
340
|
You see I cannot see—your lifetime
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
341
|
You taught me Waiting with Myself
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
342
|
You'll find—it when you try to die
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
343
|
You'll know Her—by Her Foot
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
344
|
You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
345
|
Your Riches—taught me—Poverty
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
|
346
|
You're right—
|
2
|
0%
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0
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0%
|
