#AmericanWriters
393 Did Our Best Moment last— ‘Twould supersede the Heaven— A few—and they by Risk—procure— So this Sort—are not given—
491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood
221 It can’t be “Summer”! That—got through! It’s early—yet—for “Spring”! There’s that long town of White—t…
699 The Judge is like the Owl— I’ve heard my Father tell— And Owls do build in Oaks— So here’s an Amber Sill—
All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -
The brain within its groove Runs evenly and true; But let a splinter swerve, ‘T were easier for you To put the water back
SUCCESS is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple host
802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—
450 Dreams—are well—but Waking’s bett… If One wake at morn— If One wake at Midnight—better— Dreaming—of the Dawn—
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
882 A Shade upon the mind there passe… As when on Noon A Cloud the mighty Sun encloses Remembering
’Twas such a little—little boat That toddled down the bay! ’Twas such a gallant—gallant sea That beckoned it away! ’Twas such a greedy, greedy wave
126 To fight aloud, is very brave— But gallanter, I know Who charge within the bosom The Cavalry of Woe—
184 A transport one cannot contain May yet a transport be— Though God forbid it lift the lid… Unto its Ecstasy!
490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?