In danger, other impetus
Is numb and vital-less.
As’t were a spur upon the soul,
A fear will urge it where
To go without the spectre’s aid
Were challenging despair.
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But I could never sell—If you would like to borrow,Until the DaffodilUnties her yellow BonnetBeneath the village door,Until the Bees, from Clover rowsTheir Hock, and Sherry, draw,Why, I will lend until just then,But not an hour more!
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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
Of so divine a Loss
Indemnity for LonelinessThat such a Bliss has been.
Whose Pink career may have a close
To imitate these Neighbors fleetIn awe and innocence, were meet.
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Of unsuspended Suns—Adds poignancy to Winter—The Shivering Fancy turnsTo a fictitious CountryTo palliate a Cold—Not obviated of Degree—Nor erased—of Latitude—
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A Honey’s WeightContent Her smallest fraction helpThe Amber Quantity—