The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings —

Of God we ask one favor

The going from a world we know

Each that we lose takes part of us

Eden is that old-fashioned House

Speech is one symptom of Affection

A Pit — but Heaven over it —

Death is like the insect

I took one Draught of Life

My life closed twice before its close —

To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee

Elysium is as far as to

Experiment escorts us last —