#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
81 We should not mind so small a flow… Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back to the Lawn again.
442 God made a little Gentian— It tried—to be a Rose— And failed—and all the Summer lau… But just before the Snows
584 It ceased to hurt me, though so sl… I could not feel the Anguish go— But only knew by looking back— That something—had benumbed the T…
My River runs to thee’— Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me? My River wait reply’— Oh Sea’—look graciously’— I’ll fetch thee Brooks
A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King, But God be with the Clown - Who ponders this tremendous scene… This whole Experiment of Green -
XII I ASKED no other thing, No other was denied. I offered Being for it; The mighty merchant smiled.
950 The Sunset stopped on Cottages Where Sunset hence must be For treason not of His, but Life’… Gone Westerly, Today—
88 As by the dead we love to sit, Become so wondrous dear— As for the lost we grapple Tho’ all the rest are here—
980 Purple—is fashionable twice— This season of the year, And when a soul perceives itself To be an Emperor.
266 This—is the land—the Sunset washe… These—are the Banks of the Yellow… Where it rose—or whither it rushes… These—are the Western Mystery!
Judgment is justest When the Judged, His action laid away, Divested is of every Disk But his sincerity.
305 The difference between Despair And Fear—is like the One Between the instant of a Wreck And when the Wreck has been—
285 The Robin’s my Criterion for Tun… Because I grow—where Robins do— But, were I Cuckoo born— I’d swear by him—
A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in
460 I know where Wells grow’—Droughtl… Deep dug’—for Summer days’— Where Mosses go no more away’— And Pebble’—safely plays’—
