#AmericanWriters
944 I learned—at least—what Home coul… How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of Covenant— How awkward at the Hymn
793 Grief is a Mouse— And chooses Wainscot in the Breas… For His Shy House— And baffles quest—
Is it too late to touch you, Dear… We this moment knew - Love Marine and Love terrene - Love celestial too -
569 I reckon—when I count at all— First—Poets—Then the Sun— Then Summer—Then the Heaven of G… And then—the List is done—
960 As plan for Noon and plan for Nig… So differ Life and Death In positive Prospective— The Foot upon the Earth
836 Truth — is as old as God — His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity —
826 Love reckons by itself—alone— “As large as I”—relate the Sun To One who never felt it blaze— Itself is all the like it has—
A Route of Evanescence With a revolving Wheel— A Resonance of Emerald— A Rush of Cochineal— And every Blossom on the Bush
480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer—Wherefore when He pass
876 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone Enclosed ’twas not of Rail A Consciousness its Acre, and It held a Human Soul.
626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—
684 Best Gains’—must have the Losses’… To constitute them’—Gains’—
410 The first Day’s Night had come— And grateful that a thing So terrible—had been endured— I told my Soul to sing—
293 I got so I could take his name— Without—Tremendous gain— That Stop-sensation—on my Soul— And Thunder—in the Room—
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers— Untouched by Morning— and untouched by noon— Sleep the meek members of the Res… Rafter of Satin and Roof of Ston…