#AmericanWriters
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—
CXI A DOOR just opened on a street— I, lost, was passing by— An instant’s width of warmth discl… And wealth, and company.
799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—
XV I know some lonely houses off the… A robber ’d like the look of,— Wooden barred, And windows hanging low,
240 Ah, Moon—and Star! You are very far— But were no one Farther than you—
467 We do not play on Graves— Because there isn’t Room— Besides—it isn’t even—it slants And People come—
877 Each Scar I’ll keep for Him Instead I’ll say of Gem In His long Absence worn A Costlier one
Oh Shadow on the Grass, Art thou a Step or not? Go make thee fair my Candidate My nominated Heart - Oh Shadow on the Grass
789 On a Columnar Self— How ample to rely In Tumult—or Extremity— How good the Certainty
899 Herein a Blossom lies— A Sepulchre, between— Cross it, and overcome the Bee— Remain—'tis but a Rind.
753 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed… As Tongue of Diamond had reviled All else accused me—and I smiled— My Soul—that Morning—was My frie…
110 Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year!
370 Heaven is so far of the Mind That were the Mind dissolved— The Site—of it—by Architect Could not again be proved—
267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!