#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
March is the Month of Expectation… The things we do not know - The Persons of prognostication Are coming now - We try to show becoming firmness -
556 The Brain, within its Groove Runs evenly—and true— But let a Splinter swerve— ’Twere easier for You—
854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop
702 A first Mute Coming— In the Stranger’s House— A first fair Going— When the Bells rejoice—
598 Three times—we parted—Breath—and… Three times—He would not go— But strove to stir the lifeless F… The Waters—strove to stay.
878 The Sun is gay or stark According to our Deed. If Merry, He is merrier— If eager for the Dead
247 What would I give to see his face… I’d give—I’d give my life—of cour… But that is not enough! Stop just a minute—let me think!
187 How many times these low feet stag… Only the soldered mouth can tell— Try—can you stir the awful rivet— Try—can you lift the hasps of stee…
154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.
141 Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses— Tenderly tucking them in from fros… Before their feet are cold.
378 I saw no Way—The Heavens were st… I felt the Columns close— The Earth reversed her Hemisphere… I touched the Universe—
657 I dwell in Possibility— A fairer House than Prose— More numerous of Windows— Superior—for Doors—
159 A little bread—a crust—a crumb— A little trust—a demijohn— Can keep the soul alive— Not portly, mind! but breathing—wa…
926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—
I saw the wind within her I knew it blew for me '— But she must buy my shelter I asked Humility