#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
836 Truth—is as old as God— His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity—
204 I’ll tell you how the Sun rose— A Ribbon at a time— The Steeples swam in Amethyst— The news, like Squirrels, ran—
741 Drama’s Vitallest Expression is t… That arise and set about Us— Other Tragedy Perish in the Recitation—
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
22 All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May— It rises train by train—
452 The Malay—took the Pearl— Not—I—the Earl— I—feared the Sea—too much Unsanctified—to touch—
Delight becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain. The mountaln at a given distance
The wind tapped like a tired man, And like a host, ‘Come in,’ I boldly answered; entered then My residence within A rapid, footless guest,
675 Essential Oilsare wrung The Attar from the Rose Be not expressed by Sunsalone It is the gift of Screws
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
XVII WHEN night is almost done, And sunrise grows so near That we can touch the spaces, It ’s time to smooth the hair
315 He fumbles at your Soul As Players at the Keys Before they drop full Music on— He stuns you by degrees—
59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—
LIX I TOOK my power in my hand And went against the world; ’T was not so much as David had, But I was twice as bold.
We don’t cry—Tim and I, We are far too grand— But we bolt the door tight To prevent a friend— Then we hide our brave face
