#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
DEAR March, come in! How glad I am! I looked for you before. Put down your hat— You must have walked—
931 Noon—is the Hinge of Day— Evening—the Tissue Door— Morning—the East compelling the s… Till all the World is ajar—
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
860 Absence disembodies—so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove—
How slow the Wind - how slow the sea - how late their Fathers be!
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—
285 The Robin’s my Criterion for Tun… Because I grow—where Robins do— But, were I Cuckoo born— I’d swear by him—
847 Finite’—to fail, but infinite to… For the one ship that struts the s… Many’s the gallant’—overwhelmed C… Nodding in Navies nevermore’—
Remembrance has a Rear and Front… ’Tis something like a House - It has a Garret also For Refuse and the Mouse. Besides the deepest Cellar
The nearest dream recedes, unreali… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school-boy Invites the race;
470 I am alive—I guess— The Branches on my Hand Are full of Morning Glory— And at my finger’s end—
The spry Arms of the Wind If I could crawl between I have an errand imminent To an adjoining Zone - I should not care to stop
451 The Outer—from the Inner Derives its Magnitude— ’Tis Duke, or Dwarf, according As is the Central Mood—
614 In falling Timbers buried— There breathed a Man— Outside—the spades—were plying— The Lungs—within—
799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—
