#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
182 If I shouldn’t be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb.
827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
741 Drama’s Vitallest Expression is t… That arise and set about Us— Other Tragedy Perish in the Recitation—
High from the earth I heard a bir… He trod upon the trees As he esteemed them trifles, And then he spied a breeze, And situated softly
608 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death—for who is He? The Porter of my Father’s Lodge As much abasheth me!
‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…
I went to heaven,— ‘T was a small town, Lit with a ruby, Lathed with down. Stiller than the fields
348 I would not paint—a picture— I’d rather be the One It’s bright impossibility To dwell—delicious—on—
267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
868 They ask but our Delight— The Darlings of the Soil And grant us all their Countenanc… For a penurious smile.
Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee. Bashful, sip thy jasmines, As the fainting bee,
1510 How happy is the little Stone That rambles in the Road alone, And doesn’t care about Careers And Exigencies never fears—
518 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a N… Had scarcely deigned to lie— When, stirring, for Belief’s deli… My Bride had slipped away—
146 On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its chair—
We like March, his shoes are purp… He is new and high; Makes he mud for dog and peddler, Makes he forest dry; Knows the adder’s tongue his comin…
