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| Sat apart, as one forbid. | 1 |
Beautiful as sky and earth, When Autumns sun is downward going. | 2 |
| Blighted and forlorn, like Autumn waiting for the snow. | 3 |
| Lips as bloodless as lips of the slain. | 4 |
| A faint blush melting through the light of thy transparent cheek like a rose-leaf bathed in dew. | 5 |
Bosom as white as The foam-wreaths rise on the leaping river. | 6 |
How brilliant and mirthful the light of her eye, Like a star glancing out from the blue of the sky! | 7 |
| Burns, like a fiery star in the upper air. | 8 |
Calm as a child to slumber soothed, As if an Angels hand had smoothed The still, white features into rest. | 9 |
| Changeless as heaven. | 10 |
| Clear as the unsoild mountain-rill. | 11 |
Cling, as clings the tufted moss, To bear the winters lightning chills. | 12 |
| Cold as the rank and wasting weeds, which lie in the pools dark bed. | 13 |
| Common as dew and sunshine. | 14 |
| Consuming like a vapor. | 15 |
Crimson, like a sea of blood Untroubled by a wave. | 16 |
| Dark as the brooding thundercloud. | 17 |
Dark as the shroudings of a bier,- As if the blessed atmosphere, Like his own soul, was dim. | 18 |
| Adroop like a rained-on fowl. | 19 |
| Drunk as a beast. | 20 |
How brilliant and mirthful the light of her eye, Like a star glancing out from the blue of the sky. | 21 |
| Fair as in Mirzas Bagdad dream. | 22 |
Fair As Pison was to Edens pair. | 23 |
Familiar as our childhoods stream Or pleasant memory of a dream. | 24 |
| Fill like the shadow of a cloud. | 25 |
| Flee as the air. | 26 |
Will follow thee, As the ripple follows the bark at sea. | 27 |
| A forehead more pure than the Parian stone. | 28 |
Free as our rivers are Ocean-ward going. | 29 |
Free to rise As leaves on Autumns whirlwind borne. | 30 |
| Fresh as Springs earliest violet. | 31 |
| Fresh as the moon. | 32 |
Glad as a soul in pain, who hears from heaven The angels singing of his sins forgiven. | 33 |
| His voice as glad as April birds. | 34 |
| A glance like the sunshine that flashes on steel. | 35 |
Glorious, like the seer-seen angel Standing in the sun. | 36 |
Gone As the fox-hunter follows the sound of the horn. | 37 |
| The red man has gone like the mist on the air. | 38 |
Graceful as the shawl-designs Of Delhi or Umritsir. | 39 |
| Flit about as gracefully as a pickax in a sack. | 40 |
His Heart Gushd like a river-fountain of the hills, Ceaseless and lavish, at a kindly smile, A word of welcome, or a tone of love. | 41 |
Her heart is like an outbound ship That at its anchor swings. | 42 |
| Hushed as the warm Numidian heaven. | 43 |
| Keen as a sabre from its sheath. | 44 |
Kindles and burns, Like a fiery star in the upper air. | 45 |
| A step as light as the summer air. | 46 |
A redder light shone through the dell, As if the very gates of hell Swung suddenly ajar. | 47 |
Link in sympathy like the keys Of an organ. | 48 |
From lips as the lips of Hylas sweet, And moved like twin roses which zephyrs meet. | 49 |
| Loose as a cloud-wreath on the sky. | 50 |
Love
as pure as Angel-worship, when the just And beautiful of Heaven are bowd in prayer! | 51 |
| Love as strong as that which binds the peopled Universe. | 52 |
| Motionless as an idol. | 53 |
| Motionless as rocks. | 54 |
Mournd Like a living thing distressed. | 55 |
A murmur like the winds that break Into green waves the prairies grassy lake. | 56 |
Music as sweet as the music which seems Breathed softly and faint in the ear of our dreams. | 57 |
| Noiseless as if velvet-shod. | 58 |
As a cloud of the sunset, slow melting in heaven, As a star that is lost when the daylight is given, As a glad dream of slumber, which wakens in bliss, She hath passd to the world of the holy from this. | 59 |
| Pure as Angel-worship. | 60 |
Red as the banner which enshrouds The warrior-dead when strife is done. | 61 |
| Red as the naked hand of doom. | 62 |
Returning like the Patriarchs dove, Wing-weary from the eternal sea. | 63 |
| True to rise as leaves on Autumns whirlwind borne. | 64 |
Rise, Like spring-doves from the startled wood. | 65 |
Sullen rush upon the air, Such as the unseen wings of spirits make. | 66 |
| Sacred as a monarchs hall. | 67 |
| Salt as the sea-wind. | 68 |
| Scattered
like chaff before the winnowers fan. | 69 |
| Scattered like the chaff blown from the threshing-floor of God. | 70 |
Sharply as the blow which breaks Prison bolts and chains. | 71 |
| Silent
as the hushd grouping of a dream. | 72 |
| Silent as despair. | 73 |
Her smile is as a listening childs Who hears its mothers call. | 74 |
| A smile which cheeredlike the breaking day. | 75 |
| Soft as fall of thistle-down. | 76 |
| Soft as the flow of an infants breath. Miller | 77 |
| Soft as the landscape of a dream. | 78 |
| Soothingly as childhood pressed to bosom. | 79 |
| Spring forth like spectres starting from the storm-swept earth. | 80 |
| Staggering
like tiplers answering Father Mathews call. | 81 |
Stainless white, Like ivory bathed in still moonlight. | 82 |
| Still as a picture. | 83 |
| Stirs, like the trumpets call to strife. | 84 |
| Swayed as the reeds sway in the blast. | 85 |
| Sweet as the maidens dream of love. | 86 |
Music as sweet as the music which seems Breathed softly and faint in the ear of our dreams. | 87 |
Sweeter than the song of birds, Is the thankful voice. | 88 |
| Swift as the eagles glance of fire. | 89 |
Tremble in the sunny skies, As if, from waving bough to bough, Flitted the birds of paradise. | 90 |
A slight tremor in thy tone, Like that of some frail harp-string blown By fitful breezes, faint and low. | 91 |
| Turned, like a panther in his lair. | 92 |
| Turning like a windmill sail. | 93 |
| Turned, like Lot at Sodom. | 94 |
Turn Like sunflowers to the pure and best. | 95 |
| Unsullied as a cloistered nun. | 96 |
| Varied as varying Natures ways. | 97 |
The tones of her voice, like the music which seems Murmurd low in our ears by the Angel of dreams. | 98 |
Welcome to my tranced view, As battle-yell to warriors ear. | 99 |
| White as the wings of prayer. | 100 |
Stainless white, Like ivory bathed in still moonlight. | 101 |
| Wide as human thought. | 102 |
| Wide as the difference between death and life. | 103 |
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