#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
947 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? “A Soul has gone to Heaven” I’m answered in a lonesome tone— Is Heaven then a Prison?
999 Superfluous were the Sun When Excellence be dead He were superfluous every Day For every Day be said
388 Take your Heaven further on— This—to Heaven divine Has gone— Had You earlier blundered in Possibly, e’en You had seen
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…
146 On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its chair—
Part One: Life LIV EXPERIMENT to me Is every one I meet. If it contain a kernel?
927 Absent Place—an April Day— Daffodils a-blow Homesick curiosity To the Souls that snow—
900 What did They do since I saw The… Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the eagerness
Are Friends Delight or Pain? Could Bounty but remain Riches were good - But if they only stay Ampler to fly away
519 ’Twas warm—at first—like Us— Until there crept upon A Chill—like frost upon a Glass— Till all the scene—be gone.
691 Would you like summer? Taste of o… Spices? Buy here! Ill! We have berries, for the par… Weary! Furloughs of down!
XLVI A THOUGHT went up my mind to—d… That I have had before, But did not finish,—some way back, I could not fix the year,
721 Behind Me’—dips Eternity’— Before Me’—Immortality’— Myself’—the Term between’— Death but the Drift of Eastern G…
552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—