#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in
982 No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence
296 One Year ago—jots what? God—spell the word! I—can’t— Was’t Grace? Not that— Was’t Glory? That—will do—
627 The Tint I cannot take—is best— The Color too remote That I could show it in Bazaar— A Guinea at a sight—
FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…
377 To lose one’s faith—surpass The loss of an Estate— Because Estates can be Replenished—faith cannot—
LXVII A DEED knocks first at thought, And then it knocks at will. That is the manufacturing spot, And will at home and well.
“Why do I love” You, Sir? Because’— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer’—Wherefore when He pass She cannot keep Her place.
496 As far from pity, as complaint— As cool to speech—as stone— As numb to Revelation As if my Trade were Bone—
31 Summer for thee, grant I may be When Summer days are flown! Thy music still, when Whipporwill And Oriole—are done!
18 The Gentian weaves her fringes— The Maple’s loom is red— My departing blossoms Obviate parade.
13 Sleep is supposed to be By souls of sanity The shutting of the eye. Sleep is the station grand
Part One: Life XXXV I CAN wade grief, Whole pools of it,— I ’m used to that.
The inundation of the Spring Enlarges every soul - It sweeps the tenement away But leaves the Water whole - In which the soul at first estrang…
212 Least Rivers—docile to some sea. My Caspian—thee.
