#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
377 To lose one’s faith—surpass The loss of an Estate— Because Estates can be Replenished—faith cannot—
116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.
How Human Nature dotes On what it can’t detect. The moment that a Plot is plumbed Prospective is extinct - Prospective is the friend
995 This was in the White of the Year… That—was in the Green— Drifts were as difficult then to t… As Daisies now to be seen—
160 Just lost, when I was saved! Just felt the world go by! Just girt me for the onset with E… When breath blew back,
853 When One has given up One’s life The parting with the rest Feels easy, as when Day lets go Entirely the West
566 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— I hunted all the Sand— I caught the Dripping of a Rock And bore it in my Hand—
614 In falling Timbers buried— There breathed a Man— Outside—the spades—were plying— The Lungs—within—
498 I envy Seas, whereon He rides— I envy Spokes of Wheels Of Chariots, that Him convey— I envy Crooked Hills
81 We should not mind so small a flow… Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back to the Lawn again.
Not in this world to see his face Sounds long, until I read the pla… Where this is said to be But just the primer to a life Unopened, rare, upon the shelf,
The Work of Her that went, The Toil of Fellows done - In Ovens green our Mother bakes, By Fires of the Sun.
Tell all the Truth but tell it sl… Success in Circuit lies Too bright for our infirm Delight The Truth’s superb surprise As Lightning to the Children ease…
My River runs to thee’— Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me? My River wait reply’— Oh Sea’—look graciously’— I’ll fetch thee Brooks
548 Death is potential to that Man Who dies—and to his friend— Beyond that—unconspicuous To Anyone but God—
