#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
XL I NEVER lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod; Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
172 ’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much jo… If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, Have ventured all upon a throw!
Let me not mar that perfect Dream By an Auroral stain But so adjust my daily Night That it will come again. Not when we know, the Power accos…
For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ectasty. For each beloved hour
607 Of nearness to her sundered Thing… The Soul has special times— When Dimness—looks the Oddity— Distinctness—easy—se ems—
610 You’ll find—it when you try to die… The Easier to let go— For recollecting such as went— You could not spare—you know.
217 Savior! I’ve no one else to tell— And so I trouble thee. I am the one forgot thee so— Dost thou remember me?
379 Rehearsal to Ourselves Of a Withdrawn Delight— Affords a Bliss like Murder— Omnipotent—Acute—
295 Unto like Story—Trouble has entic… How Kinsmen fell— Brothers and Sister—who preferred… And their young will
773 Deprived of other Banquet, I entertained Myself— At first—a scant nutrition— An insufficient Loaf—
XL THE thought beneath so slight a f… Is more distinctly seen,— As laces just reveal the surge, Or mists the Apennine.
424 Removed from Accident of Loss By Accident of Gain Befalling not my simple Days— Myself had just to earn—
XXIX THE nearest dream recedes, unreal… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school—boy
182 If I shouldn’t be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb.
858 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life I mention it to you, When Sunrise through a fissure dr… The Day must follow too.
