#AmericanWriters
858 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life I mention it to you, When Sunrise through a fissure dr… The Day must follow too.
My Garden’—like the Beach’— Denotes there be’—a Sea’— That’s Summer’— Such as These’—the Pearls She fetches’—such as Me
783 The Birds begun at Four o’clock— Their period for Dawn— A Music numerous as space— But neighboring as Noon—
212 Least Rivers—docile to some sea. My Caspian—thee.
849 The good Will of a Flower The Man who would possess Must first present Certificate
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
229 A Burdock—clawed my Gown— Not Burdock’s—blame— But mine— Who went too near
733 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear. We actually Hear When We inspect—that’s audible— That is admitted—Here—
I stepped from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea. I knew not but the next
Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave… I will forget the light. When you have done pray tell me,
784 Bereaved of all, I went abroad— No less bereaved was I Upon a New Peninsula— The Grave preceded me—
Warm in her Hand these accents li… While faithful and afar The Grace so awkward for her sake Its fond subjection wear -
9 Through lane it lay—through brambl… Through clearing and through wood— Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.
853 When One has given up One’s life The parting with the rest Feels easy, as when Day lets go Entirely the West