#AmericanWriters
538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—
828 The Robin is the One That interrupt the Morn With hurried—few—express Reports When March is scarcely on—
934 That is solemn we have ended Be it but a Play Or a Glee among the Garret Or a Holiday
21 We lose’—because we win’— Gamblers’—recollecting which Toss their dice again!
513 Like Flowers, that heard the news… But never deemed the dripping priz… Awaited their—low Brows— Or Bees—that thought the Summer’s…
292 If your Nerve, deny you— Go above your Nerve— He can lean against the Grave, If he fear to swerve—
Whether they have forgotten Or are forgetting now Or never remembered - Safer not to know - Miseries of conjecture
459 A Tooth upon Our Peace The Peace cannot deface— Then Wherefore be the Tooth? To vitalize the Grace—
130 These are the days when Birds com… A very few—a Bird or two— To take a backward look. These are the days when skies resu…
Dying at my music! Bubble! Bubble! Hold me till the Octave’s run! Quick! Burst the Windows! Ritardando!
My life closed twice before its cl… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive
865 He outstripped Time with but a Bo… He outstripped Stars and Sun And then, unjaded, challenged God In presence of the Throne.
The Devil—had he fidelity Would be the best friend— Because he has ability— But Devils cannot mend— Perfidy is the virtue
To mend each tattered Faith There is a needle fair Though no appearance indicate ’Tis threaded in the Air And though it do not wear
295 Unto like Story—Trouble has entic… How Kinsmen fell— Brothers and Sister—who preferred… And their young will