#AmericanWriters
1100 The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying—this to Us Made Nature different
1670 In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm— Pink, lank and warm— But as he was a worm
427 I'll clutch — and clutch — Next — One — Might be the golden… Could take it — Diamonds — Wait —
405 It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness— I’m so accustomed to my Fate— Perhaps the Other—Peace—
553 One Crucifixion is recorded’—only… How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics’— Or History’—
909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—
699 The Judge is like the Owl— I’ve heard my Father tell— And Owls do build in Oaks— So here’s an Amber Sill—
Declaiming Waters none may dread… But Waters that are still Are so for that most fatal cause In Nature– they are full –
276 Many a phrase has the English lan… I have heard but one— Low as the laughter of the Cricke… Loud, as the Thunder’s Tongue—
It's thoughts—and just One Heart— And Old Sunshine—about— Make frugal—Ones—Content— And two or three—for Company— Upon a Holiday—
200 I stole them from a Bee— Because—Thee— Sweet plea— He pardoned me!
156 You love me—you are sure— I shall not fear mistake— I shall not cheated wake— Some grinning morn—
271 A solemn thing—it was—I said— A woman—white—to be— And wear—if God should count me f… Her blameless mystery—
480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer—Wherefore when He pass
728 Let Us play Yesterday— I—the Girl at school— You—and Eternity—the Untold Tale—