#AmericanWriters
When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee - When a Lover is an Owner Different is he - What he begged is then the Beggar…
839 Always Mine! No more Vacation! Term of Light this Day begun! Failless as the fair rotation
319 Of Bronze — and Blaze — The North — tonight — So adequate — it forms — So preconcerted with itself —
632 The Brain—is wider than the Sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will contain With ease—and You—beside—
A light exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is scarcely here A color stands abroad
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—
All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -
I SHOULD have been too glad, I… Too lifted for the scant degree Of life’s penurious round; My little circuit would have shame… This new circumference, have blame…
234 You’re right—“the way is narrow”— And “difficult the Gate”— And “few there be”—Correct again— That “enter in—thereat”—
344 ’Twas the old—road—through pain— That unfrequented—One— With many a turn—and thorn— That stops—at Heaven—
772 The hallowing of Pain Like hallowing of Heaven, Obtains at a corporeal cost— The Summit is not given
239 “Heaven”—is what I cannot reach! The Apple on the Tree— Provided it do hopeless—hang— That—"He aven" is—to Me!
308 I send Two Sunsets— Day and I—in competition ran— I finished Two—and several Stars— While He—was making One—
CXXVIII I heard a fly buzz when I died; The stillness round my form Was like the stillness in the air Between the heaves of storm.
FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…