#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
645 Bereavement in their death to feel Whom We have never seen— A Vital Kinsmanship import Our Soul and theirs—between—
33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.
634 You’ll know Her—by Her Foot— The smallest Gamboge Hand With Fingers—where the Toes shoul… Would more affront the Sand—
322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—
For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ectasty. For each beloved hour
803 Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King— And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing—
243 I’ve known a Heaven, like a Tent— To wrap its shining Yards— Pluck up its stakes, and disappear… Without the sound of Boards
227 Teach Him – When He makes the na… Such an one – to say – On his babbling – Berry – lips – As should sound – to me –
Are Friends Delight or Pain? Could Bounty but remain Riches were good - But if they only stay Ampler to fly away
735 Upon Concluded Lives There’s nothing cooler falls— Than Life’s sweet Calculations— The mixing Bells and Palls—
Yesterday is History, ’Tis so far away - Yesterday is Poetry - ’Tis Philosophy - Yesterday is mystery -
472 Except the Heaven had come so nea… So seemed to choose My Door— The Distance would not haunt me s… I had not hoped—before—
730 Defrauded I a Butterfly— The lawful Heir—for Thee—
154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.
697 I could bring You Jewels—had I a… But You have enough—of those— I could bring You Odors from St.… Colors—from Vera Cruz—