#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
XXVII I’m Nobody! Who are you? Are you—Nobody—too? Then there’s a pair of us! Don’t tell! they’d advertise—you k…
XXVIII I BRING an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching, next to min… And summon them to drink. Crackling with fever, they essay;
806 A Planted Life—diversified With Gold and Silver Pain To prove the presence of the Ore In Particles—'tis when
708 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick— The Thought to be alive— Anonymous Delight to know— And Madder—to conceive—
384 No Rack can torture me— My Soul—at Liberty— Behind this mortal Bone There knits a bolder One—
395 Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity
88 As by the dead we love to sit, Become so wondrous dear— As for the lost we grapple Tho’ all the rest are here—
93 Went up a year this evening! I recollect it well! Amid no bells nor bravoes The bystanders will tell!
289 I know some lonely Houses off the… A Robber’d like the look of— Wooden barred, And Windows hanging low,
721 Behind Me’—dips Eternity’— Before Me’—Immortality’— Myself’—the Term between’— Death but the Drift of Eastern G…
926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—
820 All Circumstances are the Frame In which His Face is set— All Latitudes exist for His Sufficient Continent—
A long, long sleep, a famous sleep That makes no show for dawn By strech of limb or stir of lid,— An independent one. Was ever idleness like this?
822 This Consciousness that is aware Of Neighbors and the Sun Will be the one aware of Death And that itself alone
260 Read—Sweet—how others—strove— Till we—are stouter— What they—renounced— Till we—are less afraid—
