• To put this World down, like a Bundle —

    And walk steady, away,

    Requires Energy — possibly Agony —

    'Tis the Scarlet way


    Trodden with straight renunciation

    By the Son of God —

    Later, his faint Confederates

    Justify the Road —


    Flavors of that old Crucifixion —

    ...

  • 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 Heart that accepted

    Homelessness, for Home —