#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
728 Let Us play Yesterday— I—the Girl at school— You—and Eternity—the Untold Tale—
909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—
218 Is it true, dear Sue? Are there two? I shouldn’t like to come For fear of joggling Him!
14 One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There’s only one recorded, But both belong to me.
903 I hide myself within my flower, That fading from your Vase, You, unsuspecting, feel for me— Almost a loneliness.
923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—
48 Once more, my now bewildered Dove Bestirs her puzzled wings Once more her mistress, on the dee… Her troubled question flings—
306 The Soul’s Superior instants Occur to Her—alone— When friend—and Earth’s occasion Have infinite withdrawn—
Why – do they shut Me out of Heav… Did I sing – too loud? But – I can say a little “minor” Timid as a Bird! Wouldn’t the Angels try me –
‘Heavenly Father’ - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust us - seems to us
It struck me every day The lightning was as new As if the cloud that instant slit And let the fire through. It burned me in the night,
If I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin
302 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle When Summertime is done— Seems Summer’s Recollection And the Affairs of June
934 That is solemn we have ended Be it but a Play Or a Glee among the Garret Or a Holiday
428 Taking up the fair Ideal, Just to cast her down When a fracture—we discover— Or a splintered Crown—