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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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