#AmericanWriters
723 It tossed—and tossed— A little Brig I knew—o’ertook by… It spun—and spun— And groped delirious, for Morn—
“Morning”—means “Milking”—to the… Dawn—to the Teneriffe— Dice—to the Maid— Morning means just Risk—to the Lo… Just revelation—to the Beloved—
The Sea said 'Come’ to the Brook… The Brook said 'Let me grow’ - The Sea said 'Then you will be a… I want a Brook - Come now’! The Sea said 'Go’ to the Sea -
93 Went up a year this evening! I recollect it well! Amid no bells nor bravoes The bystanders will tell!
450 Dreams—are well—but Waking’s bett… If One wake at morn— If One wake at Midnight—better— Dreaming—of the Dawn—
The day came slow, till five o’clo… Then sprang before the hills, Like hindered rubies, or the light… A sudden musket spills. The purple could not keep the east…
Part One: Life LIII GOD gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me; I dare not eat it, though I starv…
936 This Dust, and its Feature— Accredited—Today—Will in a s… Cease to identify— This Mind, and its measure—
Two butterflies went out at noon And waltzed above a stream, Then stepped straight through the… And rested on a beam; And then together bore away
416 A Murmur in the Trees—to note— Not loud enough—for Wind— A Star—not far enough to seek— Nor near enough—to find—
Volcanoes be in Sicily And South America I judge from my Geography - Volcanos nearer here A Lava step at any time
386 Answer July— Where is the Bee— Where is the Blush— Where is the Hay?
433 Knows how to forget! But could It teach it? Easiest of Arts, they say When one learn how
809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
837 How well I knew Her not Whom not to know has been A Bounty in prospective, now Next Door to mine the Pain.