#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
Safe in their alabaster chambers, Untouched by morning and untouched… Sleep the meek members of the resu… Rafter of satin, and roof of stone… Light laughs the breeze in her cas…
821 Away from Home are some and I— An Emigrant to be In a Metropolis of Homes Is easy, possibly—
316 The Wind didn’t come from the Orc… Further than that— Nor stop to play with the Hay— Nor joggle a Hat—
761 From Blank to Blank— A Threadless Way I pushed Mechanic feet— To stop—or perish—or advance—
925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.
No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us
126 To fight aloud, is very brave— But gallanter, I know Who charge within the bosom The Cavalry of Woe—
90 Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered thro’ the village—
LXVI WHEN I hoped I feared, Since I hoped I dared; Everywhere alone As a church remain;
399 A House upon the Height— That Wagon never reached— No Dead, were ever carried down— No Peddler’s Cart—approached—
155 The Murmur of a Bee A Witchcraft—yieldeth me— If any ask me why— ’Twere easier to die—
908 ’Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast T… No Station in the Day? ’Twas not thy wont, to hinder so— Retrieve thine industry—
657 I dwell in Possibility— A fairer House than Prose— More numerous of Windows— Superior—for Doors—
261 Put up my lute! What of—my Music! Since the sole ear I cared to cha… Passive—as Granite—laps My Music…
So proud she was to die It made us all ashamed That what we cherished, so unknown To her desire seemed. So satisfied to go