"The Dandelion's pallid tube Astounds the Grass at Noon –"

"The Spider holds a Silver Ball In honor of the Dew – The Gnat's enamored of the Stone – And dances in the Air –"

"A solemn thing – it was – I said – A Woman – white – to be – And wear – if God should count me fit – Her last – Eternity –"

"The Robin's my Criterion for Tune – Because I grow – where Robins do –"

"They shut me up in Prose — As when a little Girl / They put me in the Closet — Because they liked me 'still' —"