#AmericanWriters
We grow accustomed to the Dark - When light is put away - As when the Neighbor holds the La… To witness her Goodbye - A Moment - We uncertain step
XCIX THERE is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry.
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
Not any sunny tone From any fervent zone Find entrance there - Better a grave of Balm Toward human nature’s home -
781 To wait an Hour—is long— If Love be just beyond— To wait Eternity—is short— If Love reward the end—
345 Funny’—to be a Century’— And see the People’—going by’— I’—should die of the Oddity’— But then’—I’m not so staid’—as He…
XXII I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, And life was not so ample I Could finish enmity.
514 Her smile was shaped like other sm… The Dimples ran along— And still it hurt you, as some Bi… Did hoist herself, to sing,
621 I asked no other thing— No other—was denied— I offered Being—for it— The Mighty Merchant sneered—
94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?
461 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— Sunrise—Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I am but a Maid, How short it takes to make a Brid…
235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!
918 Only a Shrine, but Mine— I made the Taper shine— Madonna dim, to whom all Feet may… Regard a Nun—
856 There is a finished feeling Experienced at Graves— A leisure of the Future— A Wilderness of Size.
908 ’Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast T… No Station in the Day? ’Twas not thy wont, to hinder so— Retrieve thine industry—