#AmericanWriters
1763 Fame is a bee. It has a song— It has a sting— Ah, too, it has a wing.
836 Truth — is as old as God — His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity —
READ, sweet, how others strove, Till we are stouter; What they renounced, Till we are less afraid; How many times they bore
I many times thought Peace had co… When Peace was far away’— As Wrecked Men’—deem they sight t… At Centre of the Sea’— And struggle slacker’—but to prove
503 Better—than Music! For I—who hea… I was used—to the Birds—before— This—was different—’Twas Translat… Of all tunes I knew—and more—
722 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell me no lie… Never deny Me—Never fly— Those same unvarying Eyes Turn on Me—when I fail—or feign,
186 What shall I do—it whimpers so— This little Hound within the Hear… All day and night with bark and st… And yet, it will not go—
The bustle in a house The morning after death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon earth,— The sweeping up the heart,
The nearest dream recedes, unreali… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school-boy Invites the race;
444 It feels a shame to be Alive— When Men so brave—are dead— One envies the Distinguished Dust… Permitted—such a Head—
185 “Faith” is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
99 New feet within my garden go— New fingers stir the sod— A Troubadour upon the Elm Betrays the solitude.
134 Perhaps you’d like to buy a flower… But I could never sell— If you would like to borrow, Until the Daffodil
MINE by the right of the white e… Mine by the royal seal! Mine by the sign in the scarlet pr… Bars cannot conceal! Mine, here in vision and in veto!
963 A nearness to Tremendousness— An Agony procures— Affliction ranges Boundlessness— Vicinity to Laws