#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
Sometimes with the Heart Seldom with the Soul Scarcer once with the Might Few - love at all.
607 Of nearness to her sundered Thing… The Soul has special times— When Dimness—looks the Oddity— Distinctness—easy—se ems—
575 “Heaven” has different Signs—to m… Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place— And when again, at Dawn,
379 Rehearsal to Ourselves Of a Withdrawn Delight— Affords a Bliss like Murder— Omnipotent—Acute—
370 Heaven is so far of the Mind That were the Mind dissolved— The Site—of it—by Architect Could not again be proved—
867 Escaping backward to perceive The Sea upon our place— Escaping forward, to confront His glittering Embrace—
553 One Crucifixion is recorded—only— How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics— Or History—
XVIII READ, sweet, how others strove, Till we are stouter; What they renounced, Till we are less afraid;
728 Let Us play Yesterday— I—the Girl at school— You—and Eternity—the Untold Tale—
The earth has many keys, Where melody is not Is the unknown peninsula. Beauty is nature’s fact. But witness for her land,
849 The good Will of a Flower The Man who would possess Must first present Certificate
LVIII PORTRAITS are to daily faces As an evening west To a fine, pedantic sunshine In a satin vest.
262 The lonesome for they know not Wh… The Eastern Exiles—be— Who strayed beyond the Amber line Some madder Holiday—
If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry....
XXIII A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw.