#AmericanWriters
378 I saw no Way—The Heavens were st… I felt the Columns close— The Earth reversed her Hemisphere… I touched the Universe—
454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.
977 Besides this May We know There is Another— How fair
XXXVI I NEVER hear the word “escape” Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude.
296 One Year ago’—jots what? God’—spell the word! I’—can’t’— Was’t Grace? Not that’— Was’t Glory? That’—will do’—
734 If He were living—dare I ask— And how if He be dead— And so around the Words I went— Of meeting them—afraid—
492 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! Was the Leopard—bold? Deserts—never rebuked her Satin— Ethiop—her Gold—
515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—
His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.
819 All I may, if small, Do it not display Larger for the Totalness— ’Tis Economy
649 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homes… Came the Darker Way— Carriages—Be Sure—and Guests—too… But for Holiday
1545 The Bible is an antique Volume— Written by faded men At the suggestion of Holy Spectre… Subjects—Bethlehem&mdash ;
The Notice that is called the Spr… Is but a month from here - Put up my Heart thy Hoary work And take a Rosy Chair. Not any House the Flowers keep -
675 Essential Oilsare wrung The Attar from the Rose Be not expressed by Sunsalone It is the gift of Screws
This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,- The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty Her message is committed