#AmericanWriters
607 Of nearness to her sundered Thing… The Soul has special times— When Dimness—looks the Oddity— Distinctness—easy—se ems—
“Arcturus” is his other name’— I’d rather call him “Star.” It’s very mean of Science To go and interfere! I slew a worm the other day’—
815 The Luxury to apprehend The Luxury 'twould be To look at Thee a single time An Epicure of Me
678 Wolfe demanded during dying “Which obtain the Day”? “General, the British”—"Easy” Answered Wolfe “to die”
100 A science—so the Savants say, “Comparative Anatomy”— By which a single bone— Is made a secret to unfold
The brain within its groove Runs evenly and true; But let a splinter swerve, ‘T were easier for you To put the water back
“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—
832 Soto! Explore thyself! Therein thyself shalt find The “Undiscovered Continent”— No Settler had the Mind.
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory! From marshallings as simple
526 To hear an Oriole sing May be a common thing— Or only a divine. It is not of the Bird
I went to heaven,— ‘T was a small town, Lit with a ruby, Lathed with down. Stiller than the fields
713 Fame of Myself, to justify, All other Plaudit be Superfluous—An Incense Beyond Necessity—
386 Answer July— Where is the Bee— Where is the Blush— Where is the Hay?
391 A Visitor in Marl— Who influences Flowers— Till they are orderly as Busts— And Elegant—as Glass—
‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…