#AmericanWriters
‘Faithful to the end’ Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - ‘Crowns of Life’ are servile Priz…
81 We should not mind so small a flow… Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back to the Lawn again.
803 Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King— And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing—
473 I am ashamed’—I hide’— What right have I’—to be a Bride’… So late a Dowerless Girl’— Nowhere to hide my dazzled Face’—
Each life converges to some centre Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal, Admitted scarcely to itself, it ma…
42 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory!
We don’t cry—Tim and I, We are far too grand— But we bolt the door tight To prevent a friend— Then we hide our brave face
884 As Everywhere of Silver With Ropes of Sand To keep it from effacing The Track called Land.
966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—
The Butterfly’s Assumption Gown In Chrysoprase Apartments hung This afternoon put on— How condescending to descend And be of Buttercups the friend
293 I got so I could take his name— Without—Tremendous gain— That Stop-sensation—on my Soul— And Thunder—in the Room—
907 Till Death’—is narrow Loving’— The scantest Heart extant Will hold you till your privilege Of Finiteness’—be spent’—
722 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell me no lie… Never deny Me—Never fly— Those same unvarying Eyes Turn on Me—when I fail—or feign,
The brain within its groove Runs evenly and true; But let a splinter swerve, ‘T were easier for you To put the water back
XLIV THE show is not the show, But they that go. Menagerie to me My neighbor be.