#AmericanWriters
Judgment is justest When the Judged, His action laid away, Divested is of every Disk But his sincerity.
55 By Chivalries as tiny, A Blossom, or a Book, The seeds of smiles are planted— Which blossom in the dark.
587 Empty my Heart, of Thee— Its single Artery— Begin, and leave Thee out— Simply Extinction’s Date—
657 I dwell in Possibility— A fairer House than Prose— More numerous of Windows— Superior—for Doors—
I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died
466 ’Tis little I—could care for Pear… Who own the ample sea— Or Brooches—when the Emperor— With Rubies—pelteth me—
646 I think to Live—may be a Bliss To those who dare to try— Beyond my limit to conceive— My lip—to testify—
669 No Romance sold unto Could so enthrall a Man As the perusal of His Individual One—
I never hear the word 'escape’ Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude. I never hear of prisons broad
395 Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity
173 A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun!
42 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory!
XXIV A NARROW fellow in the grass Occasionally rides; You may have met him,—did you not? His notice sudden is.
433 Knows how to forget! But could It teach it? Easiest of Arts, they say When one learn how
982 No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence