#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
957 As One does Sickness over In convalescent Mind, His scrutiny of Chances By blessed Health obscured—
827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
246 Forever at His side to walk— The smaller of the two! Brain of His Brain— Blood of His Blood—
Epigram THIS is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,— The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty.
70 “Arcturus” is his other name— I’d rather call him “Star.” It’s very mean of Science To go and interfere!
193 I shall know why—when Time is ove… And I have ceased to wonder why— Christ will explain each separate… In the fair schoolroom of the sky—
531 We dream—it is good we are dreamin… It would hurt us—were we awake— But since it is playing—kill us, And we are playing—shriek—
549 That I did always love I bring thee Proof That till I loved I never lived—Enough—
I started Early– Took my Dog – And visited the Sea - The Mermaids in the Basement Came out to look at me - And Frigates - in the Upper Floo…
480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer—Wherefore when He pass
XX ARCTURUS is his other name,— I ’d rather call him star! It ’s so unkind of science To go and interfere!
LXXXIII This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond — Invisible, as Music — But positive, as Sound —
We don’t cry—Tim and I, We are far too grand— But we bolt the door tight To prevent a friend— Then we hide our brave face
878 The Sun is gay or stark According to our Deed. If Merry, He is merrier— If eager for the Dead
223 I Came to buy a smile—today— But just a single smile— The smallest one upon your face Will suit me just as well—