
780

779
Opportunity spright,You darting birdTo catch a fellowFled oblivion.In the harrowIs heaven next;Of it--The world a field.

778

777
Tested fear lays his ribbon
Red as guidance down
In wide supposition's unposted race.
.
Light will have her strict shadow
Yet the cast's design's depending
On the unfixed eye's hapless place.
.
The red runs through
The field become
Stippled subjective
And other--
My foot falls
And eye--
On dark and bright.

776

775

774

773
The moon's in the windowDiminished--such glory,To be small--A far note become melodyIn remembrance--Sharp now deflected.Peripheral; not to essayA reflection.


772

771

770

769
Snow autumn
Yellow ginkgo
Wings of butter-
Fly abandoned
From startled grasp--such
Inclement news!

768
767
To notch the epochUpon time's rule, And name it category--Or tell a being that her thoughtsEncordoned lieWithin temporal whim--Would great circumferenceCrimp to small--Or throne a pearl,Entire queen--Her crown beyond your reach.

766

765
Were inadequate certain to beauty,
Might the gap the measure be
Of necessity?
The scale bent: mending balance--
Grace--the misshape of perfection.
[>a.]

764

763
How different in the passage,Season and eye, of propinquityTo furtive end?Guarded additions, scroll sky--then--Hushed discollection.

762

761