#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
804 No Notice gave She, but a Change… No Message, but a Sigh— For Whom, the Time did not suffic… That She should specify.
94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?
’Twas Crisis—All the length had p… That dull—benumbing time There is in Fever or Event— And now the Chance had come— The instant holding in its claw
844 Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide,
Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which…
338 I know that He exists. Somewhere—in Silence— He has hid his rare life From our gross eyes.
498 I envy Seas, whereon He rides— I envy Spokes of Wheels Of Chariots, that Him convey— I envy Crooked Hills
16 I would distil a cup, And bear to all my friends, Drinking to her no more astir, By beck, or burn, or moor!
309 For largest Woman’s Hearth I kne… ’Tis little I can do— And yet the largest Woman’s Heart Could hold an Arrow—too—
THE Brain—is wider than the sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will include With ease—and you—beside— The Brain is deeper than the sea—
407 If What we could—were what we wou… Criterion—be small— It is the Ultimate of Talk— The Impotence to Tell—
A darting fear—a pomp—a tear— A waking on a morn To find that what one waked for, Inhales the different dawn.
240 Ah, Moon—and Star! You are very far— But were no one Farther than you—
Proud of my broken heart, since th… Proud of the pain, I did not feel… Proud of my night, since thou, wit… Not to partake thy passion, –my hu… Thou can’st not boast, like Jesus…