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INDEX OF FIRST LINES

D

Dare you see a soul at the white heat?

20

Dear March, come in!

129

Death is a dialogue between

196

Death is like the insect

230

Death sets a thing significant

208

Delayed till she had ceased to know,

181

Delight becomes pictorial

26

Departed to the judgment,

182

Did the harebell loose her girdle

162

Distance is not the realm of Fox,

306

Doubt me, my dim companion!

146

Down Time's quaint stream

266

Drab habitation of whom?

139

Dropped into the Ether Acre!

286

Drowning is not so pitiful

50

Dust is the only secret,

300

E

Each life converges to some centre

34

Each that we lose takes part of us;

231

Eden is that old-fashioned House

301

Elijah's wagon knew no thill,

295

Elysium is as far as to

146

Essential oils are wrung:

215

Except the heaven had come so near,

33

Except the smaller size, no Lives are round,

257

Except to heaven, she is nought;

196

Exhilaration is the Breeze

260

Experiment to me

32

Exultation is the going

184

F

Faith is a fine invention

32

Fame is a fickle food

257

Far from love the Heavenly Father

251

Farther in summer than the birds,

102

Fate slew him, but he did not drop;

60

Father, I bring thee not myself—

172

Few get enough,—enough is one;

56

Finite to fail, but infinite to venture

61

Follow wise Orion

283

Forbidden fruit a flavor has

49

For Death,—or rather

285

For each ecstatic instant

22

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