#AmericanWriters
“Unto Me?” I do not know you’— Where may be your House? “I am Jesus’—Late of Judea’— Now’—of Paradise"'— Wagons’—have you’—to convey me?
807 Expectation—is Contentment— Gain—Satiety— But Satiety—Conviction Of Necessity
635 I think the longest Hour of all Is when the Cars have come— And we are waiting for the Coach— It seems as though the Time
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
99 New feet within my garden go— New fingers stir the sod— A Troubadour upon the Elm Betrays the solitude.
815 The Luxury to apprehend The Luxury 'twould be To look at Thee a single time An Epicure of Me
596 When I was small, a Woman died— Today—her Only Boy Went up from the Potomac— His face all Victory
159 A little bread—a crust—a crumb— A little trust—a demijohn— Can keep the soul alive— Not portly, mind! but breathing—wa…
XLVIII THOUGH I get home how late, how… So I get home, ’t will compensate… Better will be the ecstasy That they have done expecting me,
619 Glee—The great storm is over— Four—have recovered the Land— Forty gone down together— Into the boiling Sand.
Wild Nights! Wild Nights! Were I with thee, Wild Nights should be Our luxury! Futile the winds
772 The hallowing of Pain Like hallowing of Heaven, Obtains at a corporeal cost— The Summit is not given
375 The Angle of a Landscape— That every time I wake— Between my Curtain and the Wall Upon an ample Crack—
He ate and drank the precious Wor… His Spirit grew robust— He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was Dust— He danced along the dingy Days
‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…