#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—
Shall I take thee, the Poet said To the propounded word? Be stationed with the Candidates Till I have finer tried— The Poet searched Philology
564 My period had come for Prayer— No other Art—would do— My Tactics missed a rudiment— Creator—Was it you?
I felt a cleaving in my mind As if my brain had split; I tried to match it, seam by seam, But could not make them fit. The thought behind I strove to jo…
719 A South Wind—has a pathos Of individual Voice— As One detect on Landings An Emigrant’s address.
III SOUL, wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost, indeed, But tens have won an all.
852 Apology for Her Be rendered by the Bee— Herself, without a Parliament Apology for Me.
96 Sexton! My Master’s sleeping here… Pray lead me to his bed! I came to build the Bird’s nest, And sow the Early seed—
661 Could I but ride indefinite As doth the Meadow Bee And visit only where I liked And No one visit me
XXXIX I MEANT to have but modest need… Such as content, and heaven; Within my income these could lie, And life and I keep even.
378 I saw no Way—The Heavens were st… I felt the Columns close— The Earth reversed her Hemisphere… I touched the Universe—
830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod
A little Snow was here and there Disseminated in her Hair - Since she and I had met and playe… Decade had gathered to Decade - But Time had added not obtained
55 By Chivalries as tiny, A Blossom, or a Book, The seeds of smiles are planted— Which blossom in the dark.
651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing
