I SEE thee better in the dark, I do not need a light. The love of thee a prism be Excelling violet. I see thee better for the years That hunch themselves between, The miner’s lamp sufficient be To nullify the mine. And in the grave I see thee best— Its little panels be A-glow, all ruddy with the light I held so high for thee! What need of day to those whose dark Hath so surpassing sun, It seem it be continually At the meridian?

Assent - and you are sane - Demur - and you're straightaway dangerous - and handled with a chain.

Heart, we will forget him! You and I, to-night! You may forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light. When you have done, pray tell me, That I my thoughts may dim; Haste! lest while you’re lagging, I may remember him!

In the name of the bee And of the butterfly And of the breeze, amen!

Tell all the Truth, but tell it slant/Success in Circuit lies.

The steeples swam in amethyst, the news like squirrels swam.

Much Madness is Divinest Sense, to a Discerning Eye.