I Am Now Quite Cured

Yes, As My Swift Days Near Their Goal, 'tis All That I Implore: In Life And Death A Chainless Soul, With Courage To Endure.

I've Dreamt In My Life Dreams That Have Stayed With Me Ever After.

I Wish I Were A Girl Again, Half-savage And Hardy, And Free.

Terror Made Me Cruel.

I Got The Sexton, Who Was Digging Linton's Grave, To Remove The Earth Off Her Coffin Lid, And I Opened It. I Thought, Once, I Would Have Stayed There, When I Saw Her Face Again - It Is Hers Yet - He Had Hard Work To Stir Me; But He Said It Would Change, If The Air Blew On It.