"Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell."

"The Zeroes – taught us – Phosphorus – We learned by their Delay – The Moon – and Sun – our lesson gave – Of Caverned Yesterday –"

"A narrow Fellow in the Grass Occasionally rides – You may have met him – did you not His notice sudden is –"

"The Soul selects her own Society – Then – shuts the Door – To her divine Majority – Present no more –"

"The Tint I cannot take – is best – The Color I can own – Is poorest – Doubtless I am still Too near the Sun –"