#AmericanWriters
402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—
292 If your Nerve, deny you— Go above your Nerve— He can lean against the Grave, If he fear to swerve—
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
A drop fell on the apple tree, Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—
161 A feather from the Whippoorwill That everlasting—sings! Whose galleries—are Sunrise— Whose Opera—the Springs—
846 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure Proffered to the Plain— Twice a Winter’s silver Fracture On the Rivers been—
896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually
The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the chariot’s p…
58 Delayed till she had ceased to kno… Delayed till in its vest of snow Her loving bosom lay— An hour behind the fleeting breath…
236 If He dissolve – then – there is… Eclipse – at Midnight – It was dark – before – Sunset – at Easter –
LV I envy seas whereon he rides, I envy spokes of wheels Of chariots that him convey, I envy speechless hills
748 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting— Dyes—said He—have I— Could disparage a Flamingo— Show Me them—said I—
563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—
762 The Whole of it came not at once— ’Twas Murder by degrees— A Thrust—and then for Life a chan… The Bliss to cauterize—