#AmericanWriters
788 Joy to have merited the Pain— To merit the Release— Joy to have perished every step— To Compass Paradise—
703 Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird—reach it! Curve by Curve—Sweep by Sweep— Round the Steep Air—
358 If any sink, assure that this, now… Failed like Themselves—and consci… Grew by the Fact, and not the Und… How Weakness passed—or Force—aros…
182 If I shouldn’t be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb.
456 So well that I can live without— I love thee—then How well is that… As well as Jesus? Prove it me
235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!
644 You left me—Sire—two Legacies— A Legacy of Love A Heavenly Father would suffice Had He the offer of—
631 Ourselves were wed one summer’—dea… Your Vision’—was in June’— And when Your little Lifetime fai… I wearied’—too’—of mine’—
The Grass so little has to do ' A Sphere of simple Green ' With only Butterflies to brood And Bees to entertain ' And stir all day to pretty Tunes
Between My Country—and the Other… There is a Sea— But Flowers—negotiate between us— As Ministry.
I breathed enough to learn the tri… And now, removed from air, I simulate the breath so well, That one, to be quite sure The lungs are stirless, must desce…
827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
138 Pigmy seraphs’—gone astray’— Velvet people from Vevay’— Balles from some lost summer day’— Bees exclusive Coterie’—
XXV Wild nights—Wild nights! Were I with thee Wild nights should be Our luxury!
268 Me, change! Me, alter! Then I will, when on the Everlast… A Smaller Purple grows— At sunset, or a lesser glow