#AmericanWriters
We grow accustomed to the Dark - When light is put away - As when the Neighbor holds the La… To witness her Goodbye - A Moment - We uncertain step
466 ’Tis little I—could care for Pear… Who own the ample sea— Or Brooches—when the Emperor— With Rubies—pelteth me—
‘Heavenly Father’ - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust us - seems to us
515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—
GLEE! the great storm is over! Four have recovered the land; Forty gone down together Into the boiling sand. Ring, for the scant salvation!
After great pain, a formal feeling… The Nerves sit ceremonious, like… The stiff Heart questions was it… And Yesterday, or Centuries befor… The Feet, mechanical, go round—
696 Their Height in Heaven comforts n… Their Glory—nought to me— ’Twas best imperfect—as it was— I’m finite—I can’t see—
10 My wheel is in the dark! I cannot see a spoke Yet know its dripping feet Go round and round.
192 Poor little Heart! Did they forget thee? Then dinna care! Then dinna care! Proud little Heart!
81 We should not mind so small a flow… Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back to the Lawn again.
‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…
305 The difference between Despair And Fear—is like the One Between the instant of a Wreck And when the Wreck has been—
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;
There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take
LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.