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Surprise is like a thrilling – pungent – Upon a tasteless meat Alone – too acrid – but combined An edible Delight.

Superiority to Fate Is difficult to gain ‘Tis not conferred of Any But possible to earn A pittance at a time Until to Her surprise The Soul with strict economy Subsist till Paradise.

Sunset that screens, reveals – Enhancing what we see By menaces of Amethyst And Moats of Mystery.

Summer – we all have seen – A few of us – believed – A few – the more aspiring Unquestionably loved – But Summer does not care – She takes her gracious way As eligible as the Moon To…

Summer laid her simple Hat On it’s boundless shelf – Unobserved – a Ribin slipt Summon it – yourself. Summer laid her supple Glove In it’s sylvan Drawer – Wheresoe’er – as was she – The Affair of Awe –

Summer is shorter than any one – Life is shorter than Summer – Seventy Years is spent as quick As an only Dollar – Sorrow – now – is polite – and stays – See how well we spurn him…

Summer has two Beginnings – Beginning once in June – Beginning in October Affectingly again – Without, perhaps, the Riot But graphicker for Grace – As finer is a going Than a remaining Face – Departing then – forever –…

Summer begins to have the look Peruser of enchanting Book Reluctantly but sure perceives A gain upon the backward leaves Autumn begins to be inferred By millinery of the cloud Or deeper color in the shawl That wraps the everlasting…

Such are the inlets of the mind – His outlets – would you see Ascend with me the eminence Of Immortality –

Still own thee – still thou art What Surgeons call alive – Though slipping – slipping – I perceive To thy reportless Grave – Which question shall I clutch – What answer wrest from thee Before thou dost exude away…