#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
90 Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered thro’ the village—
356 The Day that I was crowned Was like the other Days— Until the Coronation came— And then—'twas Otherwise—
I went to heaven,— ‘T was a small town, Lit with a ruby, Lathed with down. Stiller than the fields
The Face we choose to miss - Be it but for a Day As absent as a Hundred Years, When it has rode away.
60 Like her the Saints retire, In their Chapeaux of fire, Martial as she! Like her the Evenings steal
37 Before the ice is in the pools— Before the skaters go, Or any check at nightfall Is tarnished by the snow—
961 Wert Thou but ill—that I might sh… How long a Day I could endure Though thine attention stop not on… Nor the least signal, Me assure—
188 Make me a picture of the sun— So I can hang it in my room— And make believe I’m getting warm When others call it “Day”!
I found the phrase to every though… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun To races nurtured in the dark;—
116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.
240 Ah, Moon—and Star! You are very far— But were no one Farther than you—
628 They called me to the Window, for “ ’Twas Sunset”—Some one said— I only saw a Sapphire Farm— And just a Single Herd—
Because I could not stop for Deat… He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselv… And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste,
187 How many times these low feet stag… Only the soldered mouth can tell— Try—can you stir the awful rivet— Try—can you lift the hasps of stee…
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—
