#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
99 New feet within my garden go— New fingers stir the sod— A Troubadour upon the Elm Betrays the solitude.
939 What I see not, I better see— Through Faith—my Hazel Eye Has periods of shutting— But, No lid has Memory—
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…
228 Blazing in Gold and quenching in… Leaping like Leopards to the Sky Then at the feet of the old Horiz… Laying her spotted Face to die
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain All other hearts I knew. Tis true the drought is destitute But, then, I had the dew! The Caspian has its realms of san…
704 672 No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken
282 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, st… Until a sudden sky Reveals the fact that One is rapt Forever from the Eye—
749 All but Death, can be Adjusted— Dynasties repaired— Systems—settled in their Sockets— Citadels—dissolved—
863 That Distance was between Us That is not of Mile or Main— The Will it is that situates— Equator—never can—
168 If the foolish, call them “flowers… Need the wiser, tell? If the Savants “Classify” them It is just as well!
It’s like the light,— A fashionless delight It’s like the bee,— A dateless melody. It’s like the woods,
The Hills in Purple syllables The Day’s Adventures tell To little Groups of Continents Just going Home from School.
528 Mine—by the Right of the White E… Mine—by the Royal Seal! Mine—by the sign in the Scarlet p… Bars—cannot conceal!
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come,
460 I know where Wells grow’—Droughtl… Deep dug’—for Summer days’— Where Mosses go no more away’— And Pebble’—safely plays’—