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Take all away — The only thing worth larceny Is left — the Immortality —

The Bird her punctual music brings And lays it in its place — Its place is in the Human Heart And in the Heavenly Grace — What respite from her thrilling toil Did Beauty ever take — But Work might…

The Bird did prance — the Bee did play — The Sun ran miles away So blind with joy he could not choose Between his Holiday The morn was up — the meadows out The Fences all but ran, Republic…

The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied

The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings — Like fallow Article — And not a song pervade his Lips — Or none perceptible. His small Umbrella quaintly halved Describing in the Air An Arc alike inscrutable Elate Philosopher. Deputed from…

The Auctioneer of Parting His “Going, going, gone” Shouts even from the Crucifix, And brings his Hammer down — He only sells the Wilderness, The prices of Despair Range from a single human Heart To Two — not any more…

That this should feel the need of Death The same as those that lived Is such a Feat of Irony As never was — achieved — Not satisfied to ape the Great In his simplicity The small must die, as…

That Such have died enable Us The tranquiller to die — That Such have lived, Certificate for Immortality.

That short — potential stir That each can make but once — That Bustle so illustrious ‘Tis almost Consequence — Is the eclat of Death — Oh, thou unknown Renown That not a Beggar would accept Had he the power…

That she forgot me was the least I felt it second pain That I was worthy to forget Was most I thought upon. Faithful was all that I could boast But Constancy became To her, by her innominate, A something…