#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
To flee from memory Had we the Wings Many would fly Inured to slower things Birds with surprise
589 The Night was wide, and furnished… With but a single Star— That often as a Cloud it met— Blew out itself—for fear—
Abraham to kill him Was distinctly told’— Isaac was an Urchin’— Abraham was old’— Not a hesitation’—
179 If I could bribe them by a Rose I’d bring them every flower that g… From Amherst to Cashmere! I would not stop for night, or sto…
590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern’s… Widths out of the Sun— And look—and shudder, and block yo… And deem to be alone
212 Least Rivers—docile to some sea. My Caspian—thee.
638 To my small Hearth His fire came— And all my House aglow Did fan and rock, with sudden ligh… ’Twas Sunrise—'twas the Sky—
942 Snow beneath whose chilly softness Some that never lay Make their first Repose this Wint… I admonish Thee
21 We lose—because we win— Gamblers—recollecting which Toss their dice again!
There comes a warning like a spy A shorter breath of Day A stealing that is not a stealth And Summers are away
874 They won’t frown always—some sweet… When I forget to tease— They’ll recollect how cold I look… And how I just said “Please.”
917 Love—is anterior to Life— Posterior—to Death— Initial of Creation, and The Exponent of Earth—
332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—
610 You’ll find—it when you try to die… The Easier to let go— For recollecting such as went— You could not spare—you know.
424 Removed from Accident of Loss By Accident of Gain Befalling not my simple Days— Myself had just to earn—