Nothing More Do I Ask Than To

I Started Early, Took My Dog, And Visited The Sea; The Mermaids In The Basement Came Out To Look At Me

My Love For Those I Love -- Not Many -- Not Very Many, But Don't I Love Them So?

Spring Is The Period Express From God.

I Would Like More Sisters, That The Taking Out Of One, Might Not Leave Such Stillness.

I Stepped From Plank To Plank So Slow And Cautiously; The Stars About My Head I Felt, About My Feet The Sea. I Knew Not But The Next Would Be My Final Inch,— This Gave Me That Precarious Gait Some Call Experience.