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| Darkly beautiful as death. | 1 |
| Blaze like the fat in sacramental flame. | 2 |
| Blending all in one long and delicious tremble like a chord. | 3 |
| Blind as the blue skies after sunset. | 4 |
| Bright as the great stream of stars which flows through heaven. | 5 |
| Bright like night with stars. | 6 |
| Bright, like river gold. | 7 |
| Burst like sand this brave embankment of the breast. | 8 |
| Clear at one glance, as two drops of rain in air might look into each other had they life. | 9 |
| Clear, cold, and icy-blue, like a sea eagles eye. | 10 |
| Clung to the merry music of her words, like a bird on a bough, high swaying in the wind. | 11 |
| The maiden whose lip like a rose leaf is curled. | 12 |
| A curse is like a cloudit passes. | 13 |
| Dark as Deaths Eye. | 14 |
| Deep as Heavens own luminous blue. | 15 |
| Deep as death. | 16 |
| Deep in the heart as meteor stones in earth, dropped from some higher sphere. | 17 |
| Distinct as thunder-peals. | 18 |
| Drift
lightly as a leaf. | 19 |
| As easily as an oak looseneth its golden leaves. | 20 |
| Entrance as young conquerors fresh from spoil. | 21 |
| Fall like small birds beaten by the storm against a dead wall, dead. | 22 |
| Falling
softly as a snowflake. | 23 |
| As far as finite is from infinite. | 24 |
| Fatal as the shade of Deaths dark valley. | 25 |
| My heart feels filling like a sinking boat. | 26 |
| Eyes flashing, like shooting thunderbolts. | 27 |
| Fluttered like a dead leaf in a blast. | 28 |
| Fluttered like a winged asp. | 29 |
| Formless as air. | 30 |
| Fresh and fragrant as a rose. | 31 |
| Fresh as a sprouting spring upon the hills. | 32 |
| Generous as the sun in spring. | 33 |
| Gleam like glass. | 34 |
| Gleaming like the white moonlight. | 35 |
| Golden as the sun. | 36 |
| We do not make our thoughts; they grow in us like grain in a wood. | 37 |
| Happy as Heaven. | 38 |
| Haunt us as eagles haunt the mountain air. | 39 |
| Hid, like a thought of God, unuttered. | 40 |
| As hollow as an egg shell. | 41 |
| Hollow and wasteful as a whirlwind. | 42 |
| Hovered round the work like rainbow round a fountain. | 43 |
| Imperishable as eternity. | 44 |
| Incongruous as a merry dirge, or sacramental bacchanal. | 45 |
| Kindly as night dew. | 46 |
| As like each other as a sword and scythe. | 47 |
| Lips like rosebuds peeping out of snow. | 48 |
| Music lives within thy lips like a nightingale in roses. | 49 |
Love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows. | 50 |
| Melancholy as the moon at full. | 51 |
| Numberless as are the dead. | 52 |
| Odorous as an angels fresh-culled crown. | 53 |
| Pass like a rolled syllable of midnight thunder from the coming day. | 54 |
| One solitary and foreseeing thought, passed, like a planets transit oer the sun. | 55 |
| Plumed like a storm-portending cloud. | 56 |
Prating of the stars Like an old soldier of his scars. | 57 |
| Pure and pointed as a star. | 58 |
| Pure as the dead. | 59 |
| Pure as the black of the eye. | 60 |
| Quench in tears like a star in the sea. | 61 |
| Radiant like a diamond. | 62 |
| Rich in invisible treasures, like a bud of unborn sweets, and thick about the heart with ripe and rosy beauty. | 63 |
| Rush, like a rocket tearing up the sky. | 64 |
| Scream, like a trumpet whining through a catacomb. | 65 |
Cease those aching sighs, Which shake the tear-drops from thine eyes, As morning wind, with wing fresh wet, Shakes dew out of the violet. | 66 |
| Shed great thoughts as easily as an oak looseneth its golden leaves in a kindly largess to the soil it grew on. | 67 |
| Shine at all points like a constellation. | 68 |
| Shine like a diamond on a dead mans hand. | 69 |
| Shine through them as live coals through ashes. | 70 |
| Shrunk like a withered hand. | 71 |
| Slip away like shadows into shade. | 72 |
| Thy sweet words drop upon the ear as soft as rose leaves on a wall. | 73 |
| Softly sublime like lightnings in repose. | 74 |
| Spirit is like the thread whereon are strung the beads or worlds of life. | 75 |
| Great thoughts are still as stars. | 76 |
| Successive, as the seasons to the sun. | 77 |
| Suspense
like the irresolution of the sea at turn of tide. | 78 |
| Sweep around
like angered eagles cheated of their prey. | 79 |
| Sweet and calm as is a sisters kiss. | 80 |
| Stars which stand out as thick as dewdrops on the field of heaven. | 81 |
| Thick as burning stones that from the throat of some volcano foul the benighted sky. | 82 |
| Great thoughts, like great deeds, need no trumpet. | 83 |
| Dark wretched thoughts, like ice-isles in a stream, choke up my mind, and clash. | 84 |
| Unchangeable as space. | 85 |
| Unfold themselves like flowers. | 86 |
| United, as flesh and soul in man. | 87 |
| Uprisen as a prayer. | 88 |
| Vanish like a ghost before the sun. | 89 |
| Wandering fires wait even on rottenness like a stray gleam of thought in an idiots brain. | 90 |
| The world is like yon childrens merry-go-round; what men admire are carriages and hobbies. | 91 |
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