#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
835 Nature and God—I neither knew Yet Both so well knew me They startled, like Executors Of My identity.
545 ’Tis One by One—the Father count… And then a Tract between Set Cypherless—to teach the Eye The Value of its Ten—
995 This was in the White of the Year… That—was in the Green— Drifts were as difficult then to t… As Daisies now to be seen—
I DIED for beauty, but was scarc… Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was la… In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed…
Warm in her Hand these accents li… While faithful and afar The Grace so awkward for her sake Its fond subjection wear -
722 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell me no lie… Never deny Me—Never fly— Those same unvarying Eyes Turn on Me—when I fail—or feign,
316 The Wind didn’t come from the Orc… Further than that— Nor stop to play with the Hay— Nor joggle a Hat—
LXXXIX A WORD is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just
Me prove it now—Whoever doubt Me stop to prove it—now— Make haste—the Scruple! Death be… For Opportunity— The River reaches to my feet—
110 Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year!
Years I had been from home, And now, before the door I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine
315 He fumbles at your Soul As Players at the Keys Before they drop full Music on— He stuns you by degrees—
437 Prayer is the little implement Through which Men reach Where Presence—is denied them. They fling their Speech
167 To learn the Transport by the Pai… As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst—suspecting That Brooks in Meadows run!
843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One
