#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
XXXI I FOUND the phrase to every tho… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun
149 She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the Accustomed hour!
LV MY country need not change her go… Her triple suit as sweet As when ’t was cut at Lexington, And first pronounced “a fit.”
892 Who occupies this House? A Stranger I must judge Since No one know His Circumstan… ’Tis well the name and age
187 How many times these low feet stag… Only the soldered mouth can tell— Try—can you stir the awful rivet— Try—can you lift the hasps of stee…
The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied
51 I often passed the village When going home from school— And wondered what they did there— And why it was so still—
A drop fell on the apple tree Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
I never saw a moor; I never saw the sea, Yet know I how the heather looks And what a billow be. I never spoke with God,
850 I sing to use the Waiting My Bonnet but to tie And shut the Door unto my House No more to do have I
The bustle in a house The morning after death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon earth,— The sweeping up the heart,
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—
174 At last, to be identified! At last, the lamps upon thy side The rest of Life to see! Past Midnight! Past the Morning…
XLV DELIGHT becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain.
619 Glee—The great storm is over— Four—have recovered the Land— Forty gone down together— Into the boiling Sand.
