#AmericanWriters
Declaiming Waters none may dread… But Waters that are still Are so for that most fatal cause In Nature– they are full –
XV I know some lonely houses off the… A robber ’d like the look of,— Wooden barred, And windows hanging low,
665 Dropped into the Ether Acre— Wearing the Sod Gown— Bonnet of Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on—
998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—
CXII I FELT a funeral in my brain, And mourners, to and fro, Kept treading, treading, till it s… That sense was breaking through.
225 Jesus! thy Crucifix Enable thee to guess The smaller size! Jesus! thy second face
Tie the strings to my life, my Lo… Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses— Rapid! That will do! Put me in on the firmest side,
859 A doubt if it be Us Assists the staggering Mind In an extremer Anguish Until it footing find.
34 Garland for Queens, may be— Laurels—for rare degree Of soul or sword. Ah—but remembering me—
422 More Life—went out—when He went Than Ordinary Breath— Lit with a finer Phosphor— Requiring in the Quench—
It struck me every day The lightning was as new As if the cloud that instant slit And let the fire through. It burned me in the night,
598 Three times—we parted—Breath—and… Three times—He would not go— But strove to stir the lifeless F… The Waters—strove to stay.
538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—
26 It’s all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fi… And all the meadows wide—
1670 In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm— Pink, lank and warm— But as he was a worm