#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
834 Before He comes we weigh the Time… ’Tis Heavy and ’tis Light. When He depart, an Emptiness Is the prevailing Freight.
526 To hear an Oriole sing May be a common thing— Or only a divine. It is not of the Bird
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!
859 A Doubt if it be Us Assists the staggering Mind In an extremer Anguish Until it footing find.
My River runs to thee’— Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me? My River wait reply’— Oh Sea’—look graciously’— I’ll fetch thee Brooks
727 Precious to Me—She still shall be… Though She forget the name I bear… The fashion of the Gown I wear— The very Color of My Hair—
I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains,
XXXII HOPE is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the wor… And never stops at all,
No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken To that dull Girl? Trivial a Word—just—
406 Some’—Work for Immortality’— The Chiefer part, for Time’— He’—Compensates’—immediately’— The former’—Checks’—on Fame’—
933 Two Travellers perishing in Snow The Forests as they froze Together heard them strengthening Each other with the words
997 Crumbling is not an instant’s Act A fundamental pause Dilapidation’s processes Are organized Decays.
Going to him! Happy letter! Tell… Tell him the page I didn’t write; Tell him I only said the syntax, And left the verb and the pronoun… Tell him just how the fingers hurr…
91 So bashful when I spied her! So pretty—so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find—
825 An Hour is a Sea Between a few, and me— With them would Harbor be—
