#AmericanWriters
152 The Sun kept stooping—stooping—lo… The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On their side, what Repose!
51 I often passed the village When going home from school— And wondered what they did there— And why it was so still—
379 Rehearsal to Ourselves Of a Withdrawn Delight— Affords a Bliss like Murder— Omnipotent—Acute—
I had not minded—Walls— Were Universe—one Rock— And far I heard his silver Call The other side the Block— I’d tunnel—till my Groove
I never saw a moor; I never saw the sea, Yet know I how the heather looks And what a billow be. I never spoke with God,
702 A first Mute Coming— In the Stranger’s House— A first fair Going— When the Bells rejoice—
960 As plan for Noon and plan for Nig… So differ Life and Death In positive Prospective— The Foot upon the Earth
283 A Mien to move a Queen— Half Child—Half Heroine— An Orleans in the Eye That puts its manner by
Death leaves Us homesick, who beh… Except that it is gone Are ignorant of its Concern As if it were not born. Through all their former Places,…
XIII THE soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.
413 I never felt at Home–Below– And in the Handsome Skies I shall not feel at Home–I know– I don’t like Paradise–
644 You left me—Sire—two Legacies— A Legacy of Love A Heavenly Father would suffice Had He the offer of—
717 The Beggar Lad—dies early— It’s Somewhat in the Cold— And Somewhat in the Trudging feet… And haply, in the World—
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—