#AmericanWriters
928 The Heart has narrow Banks It measures like the Sea In mighty—unremitting Bass And Blue Monotony
‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…
970 Color — Caste — Denomination — These — are Time's Affair — Death's diviner Classifying Does not know they are —
A feather from the Whippoorwill That everlasting—sings! Whose galleries—are Sunrise— Whose Opera—the Springs— Whose Emerald Nest the Ages spin
I dreaded that first robin so, But he is mastered now, And I’m accustomed to him grown,— He hurts a little, though. I thought if I could only live
73 Who never lost, are unprepared A Coronet to find! Who never thirsted Flagons, and Cooling Tamarind!
My Garden’—like the Beach’— Denotes there be’—a Sea’— That’s Summer’— Such as These’—the Pearls She fetches’—such as Me
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
The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied
152 The Sun kept stooping—stooping—lo… The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On their side, what Repose!
XLVI A THOUGHT went up my mind to—d… That I have had before, But did not finish,—some way back, I could not fix the year,
730 Defrauded I a Butterfly— The lawful Heir—for Thee—
944 I learned—at least—what Home coul… How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of Covenant— How awkward at the Hymn
27 Morns like these—we parted— Noons like these—she rose— Fluttering first—then firmer To her fair repose.
786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—