#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—
116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.
377 To lose one’s faith—surpass The loss of an Estate— Because Estates can be Replenished—faith cannot—
82 Whose cheek is this? What rosy face Has lost a blush today? I found her—"pleiad"—in the woods
76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—
122 A something in a summer’s Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer’s noon—
An Antiquated Tree Is cherished of the Crow Because that Junior Foliage is di… To venerable Birds Whose Corporation Coat
486 I was the slightest in the House— I took the smallest Room— At night, my little Lamp, and Boo… And one Geranium—
XXXVII LOVE is anterior to life, Posterior to death, Initial of creation, and The exponent of breath.
868 They ask but our Delight— The Darlings of the Soil And grant us all their Countenanc… For a penurious smile.
270 One Life of so much Consequence! Yet I—for it—would pay— My Soul’s entire income— In ceaseless—salary—
860 Absence disembodies—so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove—
881 I’ve none to tell me to but Thee So when Thou failest, nobody. It was a little tie— It just held Two, nor those it he…
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.
783 The Birds begun at Four o’clock— Their period for Dawn— A Music numerous as space— But neighboring as Noon—