#AmericanWriters
401 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— These Gentlewomen are— One would as soon assault a Plush… Or violate a Star—
158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?
194 On this long storm the Rainbow ro… On this late Morn—the Sun— The clouds—like listless Elephant… Horizons—straggled down—
XLII SURGEONS must be very careful When they take the knife! Underneath their fine incisions Stirs the culprit,—Life!
900 What did They do since I saw The… Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the eagerness
854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop
331 While Asters— On the Hill— Their Everlasting fashions—set— And Covenant Gentians—Frill!
859 A Doubt if it be Us Assists the staggering Mind In an extremer Anguish Until it footing find.
68 Ambition cannot find him. Affection doesn’t know How many leagues of nowhere Lie between them now.
I DIED for beauty, but was scarc… Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was la… In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed…
Death leaves Us homesick, who beh… Except that it is gone Are ignorant of its Concern As if it were not born. Through all their former Places,…
Tell all the truth but tell it sla… Success in circuit lies, Too bright for our infirm delight The truth’s superb surprise; As lightning to the children eased
54 If I should die, And you should live— And time should gurgle on— And morn should beam—
Escape is such a thankful Word I often in the Night Consider it unto myself No spectacle in sight Escape - it is the Basket
49 I never lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod. Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
