#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
135 Water, is taught by thirst. Land—by the Oceans passed. Transport—by throe— Peace—by its battles told—
446 I showed her Heights she never sa… “Would’st Climb,” I said? She said—"Not so"— “With me—” I said—With me?
773 Deprived of other Banquet, I entertained Myself— At first—a scant nutrition— An insufficient Loaf—
VIII A wounded deer leaps highest, I ’ve heard the hunter tell; ’T is but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still.
577 If I may have it, when it’s dead, I’ll be contented—so— If just as soon as Breath is out It shall belong to me—
A Sloop of Amber slips away Upon an Ether Sea, And wrecks in Peace a Purple Tar… The Son of Ecstasy -
101 Will there really be a “Morning”? Is there such a thing as “Day”? Could I see it from the mountains If I were as tall as they?
XLI THE soul unto itself Is an imperial friend,— Or the most agonizing spy An enemy could send.
A drop fell on the apple tree Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
749 All but Death, can be Adjusted— Dynasties repaired— Systems—settled in their Sockets— Citadels—dissolved—
445 ’Twas just this time, last year,… I know I heard the Corn, When I was carried by the Farms— It had the Tassels on—
215 What is – “Paradise” – Who live there – Are they “Farmers” – Do they “hoe” –
99 New feet within my garden go— New fingers stir the sod— A Troubadour upon the Elm Betrays the solitude.
302 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle When Summertime is done— Seems Summer’s Recollection And the Affairs of June
481 The Himmaleh was known to stoop Unto the Daisy low— Transported with Compassion That such a Doll should grow
