Unto a broken heart

No other one may go

Without the high prerogative

Itself hath suffered too.

Poet:

Unto like Story — Trouble has enticed me —

How Kinsmen fell —

Brothers and Sister — who preferred the Glory —

And their young will

Bent to the Scaffold, or in Dungeons — chanted —

Till God's full time —

...

Poet:

Unto my Books — so good to turn —

Far ends of tired Days —

It half endears the Abstinence —

And Pain — is missed — in Praise —


As Flavors — cheer Retarded Guests

With Banquettings to be —

So Spices...

Poet:

Unto the Whole — how add?

Has "All" a further realm —

Or Utmost an Ulterior?

Oh, Subsidy of Balm!

Poet:

Unworthy of her Breast

Though by that scathing test

What Soul survive?

By her exacting light

How counterfeit the white

We chiefly have!

Poet:

Up Life's Hill with my little Bundle

If I prove it steep —

If a Discouragement withhold me —

If my newest step


Older feel than the Hope that prompted —

Spotless be from blame

Heart that proposed as...

Poet:

Upon a Lilac Sea

To toss incessantly

His Plush Alarm

Who fleeing from the Spring

The Spring avenging fling

To Dooms of Balm

Poet:

Full thirty frosts since thou wert young

   Have chill'd the wither'd grove,

Thou wretch! and hast thou liv'd so long,

   Nor yet forgot to love?


Ye Sages! spite of your pretences

   To wisdom, you must own...

Poet:

Upon Concluded Lives

There's nothing cooler falls —

Than Life's sweet Calculations —

The mixing Bells and Palls —


Make Lacerating Tune —

To Ears the Dying Side —

'Tis Coronal — and Funeral —
...

Poet:

Upon his Saddle sprung a Bird

And crossed a thousand Trees

Before a Fence without a Fare

His Fantasy did please

And then he lifted up his Throat

And squandered such a Note

A Universe that overheard
...

Poet: