#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
We grow accustomed to the Dark - When light is put away - As when the Neighbor holds the La… To witness her Goodbye - A Moment - We uncertain step
517 He parts Himself—like Leaves— And then—He closes up— Then stands upon the Bonnet Of Any Buttercup—
XIX I STARTED early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me,
331 While Asters— On the Hill— Their Everlasting fashions—set— And Covenant Gentians—Frill!
490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?
Delight becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain. The mountaln at a given distance
319 Of Bronze—and Blaze— The North—tonight— So adequate—it forms— So preconcerted with itself—
237 I think just how my shape will ris… When I shall be “forgiven”— Till Hair—and Eyes—and timid Hea… Are out of sight—in Heaven—
It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -
69 Low at my problem bending, Another problem comes— Larger than mine—Serener— Involving statelier sums.
489 We pray—to Heaven— We prate—of Heaven— Relate—when Neighbors die— At what o’clock to heaven—they fle…
Exhilaration is the Breeze That lifts us from the Ground And leaves us in another place Whose statement is not found - Returns us not, but after time
LXII BEFORE I got my eye put out, I liked as well to see As other creatures that have eyes, And know no other way.
879 Each Second is the last Perhaps, recalls the Man Just measuring unconsciousness The Sea and Spar between.
598 Three times—we parted—Breath—and… Three times—He would not go— But strove to stir the lifeless F… The Waters—strove to stay.
