#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
625 ’Twas a long Parting—but the time For Interview—had Come— Before the Judgment Seat of God— The last—and second time
22 All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May— It rises train by train—
925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.
MINE by the right of the white e… Mine by the royal seal! Mine by the sign in the scarlet pr… Bars cannot conceal! Mine, here in vision and in veto!
504 You know that Portrait in the Moo… So tell me who ’tis like— The very Brow—the stooping eyes— A fog for—Say—Whose Sake?
570 I could die—to know— ’Tis a trifling knowledge— News-Boys salute the Door— Carts—joggle by—
421 A Charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld— The Lady dare not lift her Veil For fear it be dispelled—
509 If anybody’s friend be dead It’s sharpest of the theme The thinking how they walked alive… At such and such a time—
263 Is all that pins the Soul That stands for Deity, to Mine, Upon my side the Veil— Once witnessed of the Gauze—
62 “Sown in dishonor”! Ah! Indeed! May this “dishonor” be? If I were half so fine myself
54 If I should die, And you should live— And time should gurgle on— And morn should beam—
773 Deprived of other Banquet, I entertained Myself— At first—a scant nutrition— An insufficient Loaf—
88 As by the dead we love to sit, Become so wondrous dear— As for the lost we grapple Tho’ all the rest are here—
Could mortal lip divine The undeveloped Freight Of a delivered syllable ‘Twould crumble with the weight.
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—
