#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
873 Ribbons of the Year— Multitude Brocade— Worn to Nature’s Party once Then, as flung aside
Good night! which put the candle o… A jealous zephyr, not a doubt. Ah! friend, you little knew How long at that celestial wick The angels labored diligent;
798 She staked her Feathers—Gained an… Debated—Rose again— This time—beyond the estimate Of Envy, or of Men—
XXVI THE brain within its groove Runs evenly and true; But let a splinter swerve, ’T were easier for you
353 A happy lip—breaks sudden— It doesn’t state you how It contemplated—smiling— Just consummated—now—
755 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing When the only Tree Ever He minded occupying By the Farmer be—
I went to heaven,— ‘T was a small town, Lit with a ruby, Lathed with down. Stiller than the fields
I hide myself within my flower, That wearing on your breast, You, unsuspecting, wear me too - And angels know the rest. I hide myself within my flower,
671 She dwelleth in the Ground— Where Daffodils—abide— Her Maker—Her Metropolis— The Universe—Her Maid—
641 Size circumscribes—it has no room For petty furniture— The Giant tolerates no Gnat For Ease of Gianture—
597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—
66 So from the mould Scarlet and Gold Many a Bulb will rise— Hidden away, cunningly, From saga…
682 ‘Twould ease—a Butterfly— Elate—a Bee— Thou’rt neither— Neither—thy capacity—
957 As One does Sickness over In convalescent Mind, His scrutiny of Chances By blessed Health obscured—
IF I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin