#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
25 She slept beneath a tree— Remembered but by me. I touched her Cradle mute— She recognized the foot—
We grow accustomed to the Dark - When light is put away - As when the Neighbor holds the La… To witness her Goodbye - A Moment - We uncertain step
IF I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin
849 The good Will of a Flower The Man who would possess Must first present Certificate
251 Over the fence— Strawberries—grow— Over the fence— I could climb—if I tried, I know—
93 Went up a year this evening! I recollect it well! Amid no bells nor bravoes The bystanders will tell!
XL I NEVER lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod; Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
I years had been from home, And now, before the door, I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine
856 There is a finished feeling Experienced at Graves— A leisure of the Future— A Wilderness of Size.
270 One Life of so much Consequence! Yet I—for it—would pay— My Soul’s entire income— In ceaseless—salary—
897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.
350 They leave us with the Infinite. But He—is not a man— His fingers are the size of fists— His fists, the size of men—
256 If I’m lost—now That I was found— Shall still my transport be— That once—on me—those Jasper Gate…
140 An altered look about the hills— A Tyrian light the village fills— A wider sunrise in the morn— A deeper twilight on the lawn—
The sky is low, the clouds are mea… A travelling flake of snow Across a barn or through a rut Debates if it will go. A narrow wind complains all day
