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Somewhere or Other `GAMPOOL`

Somewhere or other there must surely be The face not seen, the voice not heard, The heart that not yet—never yet—ah me! Made answer to my word.

A Light exists in Spring `GAMPOOL`

A Light exists in Spring Not present on the Year At any other period – When March is scarcely here A Color stands abroad On Solitary Fields That Science cannot overtake But Human Nature feels.

Up-Hill `GAMPOOL`

Shall I meet other wayfarers at night? Those who have gone before. Then must I knock, or call when just in sight? They will not keep you standing at that door.

Winter : My Secret `GAMPOOL`

Or, after all, perhaps there’s none: Suppose there is no secret after all, But only just my fun.

The Brain—is wider than the Sky— `GAMPOOL`

The Brain—is wider than the Sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will contain With ease—and You—beside— The Brain is deeper than the sea— For—hold them—Blue to Blue— The one the other will

A Green Cornfield `GAMPOOL`

The cornfield stretched a tender green To right and left beside my walks; I knew he had a nest unseen Somewhere among the million stalks.

After great pain, a formal feeling comes – `GAMPOOL`

After great pain, a formal feeling comes – The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs – The stiff Heart questions ‘was it He, that bore,’ And ‘Yesterday, or Centuries before’?

If I can stop one Heart from breaking `GAMPOOL`

If I can stop one Heart from breaking I shall not live in vain If I can ease one Life the Aching Or cool one Pain Or help one fainting Robin Unto his Nest again I shall not live in vain.

It was not Death, for I stood up, `GAMPOOL`

mine - As if my life were shaven, And fitted to a frame, And could not breathe without a key, And ’twas like Midnight, some - When everything that ticked - has stopped - And space stares - all around - Or

Shut Out `GAMPOOL`

'Or give me, then, But one small twig from shrub or tree; And bid my home remember me Until I come to it again.'

"I wish I could remember that first day" `GAMPOOL`

I wish I could remember that first day, First hour, first moment of your meeting me, If bright or dim the season, it might be Summer or Winter for aught I can say; So unrecorded did it slip away, So blind

Tell all the truth but tell it slant – `GAMPOOL`

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

I cannot live with You `GAMPOOL`

live with You – It would be Life – And Life is over there – Behind the Shelf The Sexton keeps the Key to – Putting up Our Life – His Porcelain – Like a Cup – Discarded of the Housewife – Quaint – or

Remember `GAMPOOL`

Remember me when no more day by day You tell me of our future that you plann'd: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray.

A Bird, came down the Walk— `GAMPOOL`

. - Like one in danger, Cautious, I offered him a Crumb, And he unrolled his feathers, And rowed him softer Home - Than Oars divide the Ocean, Too silver for a seam, Or Butterflies, off Banks of

A narrow Fellow in the Grass `GAMPOOL`

in the Sun When stooping to secure it It wrinkled, and was gone – Several of Nature's People I know, and they know me – I feel for them a transport Of cordiality – But never met this Fellow Attended, or

Because I could not stop for Death – `GAMPOOL`

I had put away My labor and my leisure too, For His Civility – We passed the School, where Children strove At Recess – in the Ring – We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain – We passed the Setting Sun – Or

A Summer Wish `GAMPOOL`

Sing in the silent sky, Glad soaring bird; Sing out thy notes on high To sunbeam straying by Or passing cloud; Heedless if thou art heard Sing thy full song aloud.

My Life had stood – a Loaded Gun – `GAMPOOL`

Our good Day done – I guard My Master's Head – 'Tis better than the Eider-Duck's Deep Pillow – to have shared – To foe of His – I'm deadly foe – None stir the second time – On whom I lay a Yellow Eye – Or

No, Thank You, John `GAMPOOL`

I dare say Meg or Moll would take Pity upon you, if you'd ask: And pray don't remain single for my sake Who can't perform that task. I have no heart?

What Would I Give? `GAMPOOL`

What would I give for a heart of flesh to warm me through, Instead of this heart of stone ice-cold whatever I do; Hard and cold and small, of all hearts the worst of all. What would I give for words, ...

Song : When I am dead, my dearest `GAMPOOL`

When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet; And if thou wilt, remember, And...

A Birthday `GAMPOOL`

My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon s...

May `GAMPOOL`

I cannot tell you how it was, But this I know: it came to pass Upon a bright and sunny day When May was young; ah, pleasant May! As yet the poppies were not born Between the blades of tender corn; The...

Echo `GAMPOOL`

Come to me in the silence of the night; Come in the speaking silence of a dream; Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright As sunlight on a stream; Come back in tears, O memory, hope, love of f...

A Pause `GAMPOOL`

They made the chamber sweet with flowers and leaves, And the bed sweet with flowers on which I lay; While my soul, love-bound, loitered on its way. I did not hear the birds about the eaves, Nor hear t...

Song : She sat and sang alway `GAMPOOL`

She sat and sang alway By the green margin of a stream, Watching the fishes leap and play Beneath the glad sunbeam. I sat and wept alway Beneath the moon's most shadowy beam, Watching the blossoms of ...

Mirage `GAMPOOL`

The hope I dreamed of was a dream, Was but a dream; and now I wake, Exceeding comfortless, and worn, and old, For a dream's sake. I hang my harp upon a tree, A weeping willow in a lake; I hang my sile...

Passing away, Saith the World `GAMPOOL`

Passing away, saith the World, passing away: Chances, beauty and youth, sapp'd day by day: Thy life never continueth in one stay. Is the eye waxen dim, is the dark hair changing to grey That hath won ...

This is my letter to the World `GAMPOOL`

This is my letter to the World That never wrote to Me – The simple News that Nature told – With tender Majesty Her Message is committed To Hands I cannot see – For love of Her – Sweet – countrymen – J...