#AmericanWriters
218 Is it true, dear Sue? Are there two? I shouldn’t like to come For fear of joggling Him!
702 A first Mute Coming— In the Stranger’s House— A first fair Going— When the Bells rejoice—
174 At last, to be identified! At last, the lamps upon thy side The rest of Life to see! Past Midnight! Past the Morning…
The Hills in Purple syllables The Day’s Adventures tell To little Groups of Continents Just going Home from School.
He preached upon ‘Breadth’ till i… The Broad are too broad to define And of ‘Truth’ until it proclaime… The Truth never flaunted a Sign— Simplicity fled from his counterfe…
76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—
156 You love me—you are sure— I shall not fear mistake— I shall not cheated wake— Some grinning morn—
439 Undue Significance a starving man… To Food— Far off—He sighs—and therefore—Ho… And therefore—Good—
173 A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun!
I taste a liquor never brewed, From tankards scooped in pearl; Not all the vats upon the Rhine Yield such an alcohol! Inebriate of air am I,
‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…
XII I CANNOT live with you, It would be life, And life is over there Behind the shelf
800 Two—were immortal twice— The privilege of few— Eternity—obtained—in Time— Reversed Divinity’—
564 My period had come for Prayer— No other Art—would do— My Tactics missed a rudiment— Creator—Was it you?
XLVII HEART, we will forget him! You and I, to—night! You may forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.