With Whom I spoke no Word—
The Stars that stated come to Town
Esteemed Me never rude
Although to their Celestial Call
I failed to make reply—
My constant—reverential Face
Sufficient Courtesy.
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But God be with the Clown –Who ponders this tremendous scene –This whole Experiment of Green –As if it were his own!
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And God, that he called his,Till, recently a rival ClaimDisturbed these amities.The property, my garden,Which having sown with care,He claims the pretty acre,And sends a Bailiff there.The station of the partiesForbids publicity,But Justice is sublimerThan arms, or pedigree.I’ll institute an ‘Action’—I’ll vindicate the law—Jove! Choose your counsel—I retain ‘Shaw’!
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From His amazing House—And leave a Day at every DoorA Deed, in every place—Without the incident of FameOr accident of Noise—The Earth has seemed to me a Drum,Pursued of little Boys
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How glittering they shone—And every One unbared a NerveOr wantoned with a Bone—She never deemed—she hurt—That—is not Steel’s Affair—A vulgar grimace in the Flesh—How ill the Creatures bear—To Ache is human—not polite—The Film upon the eyeMortality’s old Custom—Just locking up—to Die.
‘Unto Me?’ I do not know you—
‘I am Jesus—Late of Judea—Now—of Paradise’—Wagons—have you—to convey me?This is far from Thence—‘Arms of Mine—sufficient Phaeton—Trust Omnipotence’—I am spotted—’I am Pardon’—I am small—’The LeastIs esteemed in Heaven the Chiefest—Occupy my House’—
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But doom me not to forfeit Thee—To forfeit Thee? The very nameIs sentence from Belief—and House—