#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
767 To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone— When One has failed to stop them— Is Human—but Divine
715 The World—feels Dusty When We stop to Die— We want the Dew—then— Honors—taste dry—
Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—
350 They leave us with the Infinite. But He—is not a man— His fingers are the size of fists— His fists, the size of men—
570 I could die—to know— ’Tis a trifling knowledge— News-Boys salute the Door— Carts—joggle by—
876 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone Enclosed ’twas not of Rail A Consciousness its Acre, and It held a Human Soul.
427 I’ll clutch—and clutch— Next—One—Might be the golden touc… Could take it— Diamonds—Wait—
LXVII Presentment is that long shadow on… Indicative that suns go down; The notice to the startled grass That darkness is about to pass.
732 She rose to His Requirement—dropt The Playthings of Her Life To take the honorable Work Of Woman, and of Wife—
237 I think just how my shape will ris… When I shall be “forgiven”— Till Hair—and Eyes—and timid Hea… Are out of sight—in Heaven—
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spr… In contrast with the things that s… Not Birds entirely– but Minds – Minute Effulgencies and Winds - When what they sung for is undone
597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—
411 The Color of the Grave is Green— The Outer Grave—I mean— You would not know it from the Fi… Except it own a Stone—
636 The Way I read a Letter’s—this— ’Tis first—I lock the Door— And push it with my fingers—next— For transport it be sure—
854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop
