#AmericanWriters
963 A nearness to Tremendousness— An Agony procures— Affliction ranges Boundlessness— Vicinity to Laws
934 That is solemn we have ended Be it but a Play Or a Glee among the Garret Or a Holiday
90 Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered thro’ the village—
To mend each tattered Faith There is a needle fair Though no appearance indicate ’Tis threaded in the Air And though it do not wear
384 No Rack can torture me— My Soul—at Liberty— Behind this mortal Bone There knits a bolder One—
331 While Asters— On the Hill— Their Everlasting fashions—set— And Covenant Gentians—Frill!
438 Forget! The lady with the Amulet Forget she wore it at her Heart Because she breathed against Was Treason twixt?
956 What shall I do when the Summer t… What, when the Rose is ripe— What when the Eggs fly off in Mus… From the Maple Keep?
461 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— Sunrise—Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I am but a Maid, How short it takes to make a Brid…
264 A Weight with Needles on the poun… To push, and pierce, besides— That if the Flesh resist the Heft… The puncture—coolly tries—
On my volcano grows the Grass A meditative spot - An acre for a Bird to choose Would be the General thought - How red the Fire rocks below -
Said Death to Passion ‘Give of thine an Acre unto me.’ Said Passion, through contracting… ‘A Thousand Times Thee Nay.’ Bore Death from Passion
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
Luck is not chance It’s Toil Fortune’s expensive smile Is earned The Father of the Mine
855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain