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Much Madness is divinest Sense – To a discerning Eye – Much Sense – the starkest Madness – ’Tis the Majority In this, as all, prevail – Assent – and you are sane – Demur – you’re straightway dangerous –…
Because I could not stop for Death—He kindly stopped for me—The Carriage held but just Ourselves-And Immortality. We slowly drove- He knew no hasteAnd I had put awayMy labor and my leisure too,For His Civility— We passed the School, where…
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,And Mourners to and froKept treading—treading—till it seemedThat Sense was breaking through– And when they all were seated,A Service, like a Drum—Kept beating—beating–till I thoughtMy Mind was going numb— And then I heard them…
A narrow fellow in the grass Occasionally rides; You may have met him,–did you not, His notice sudden is. The grass divides as with a comb, A spotted shaft is seen; And then it closes at your feet And…
Tell all the truth but tell it slant, Success in circuit lies, Too bright for our infirm delight The truth’s superb surprise; As lightning to the children eased With explanation kind, The truth must dazzle gradually Or every man…
I dwell in Possibility A fairer House than Prose More numerous of Windows Superior for Doors Of Chambers as the Cedars Impregnable of Eye And for an Everlasting Roof The Gambrels of the Sky Of Visitors the fairest…
The Soul selects her own Society Then shuts the Door To her divine Majority Present no more Unmoved she notes the Chariots pausing At her low Gate Unmoved an Emperor be kneeling Upon her Mat I’ve known her…
A Charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld— The Lady dare not lift her Veil For fear it be dispelled— But peers beyond her mesh— And wishes—and denies- Lest Interview—annul a want That Image–satisfies—
A Dying Tiger moaned for Drink I hunted all the Sand I caught the Dripping of a Rock And bore it in my Hand His Mighty Balls in death were thick But searching I could see A Vision on…
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliaries Are forever lost to me Had I but further scanned Had I secured the Glow In an Hermetic Memory It had availed me now.…