#AmericanWriters
267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
301 I reason, Earth is short— And Anguish—absolute— And many hurt, But, what of that?
604 Unto my Books’—so good to turn’— Far ends of tired Days’— It half endears the Abstinence’— And Pain’—is missed’—in Praise’—
516 Beauty—be not caused—It Is— Chase it, and it ceases— Chase it not, and it abides— Overtake the Creases
The wind begun to rock the grass With threatening tunes and low,— He flung a menace at the earth, A menace at the sky. The leaves unhooked themselves fro…
I years had been from home, And now, before the door, I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
915 Faith’—is the Pierless Bridge Supporting what We see Unto the Scene that We do not’— Too slender for the eye
896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually
633 When Bells stop ringing—Church—be… The Positive—of Bells— When Cogs—stop—that's Circumferen… The Ultimate—of Wheels.
I found the phrase to every though… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun To races nurtured in the dark;—
God permit industrious angels Afternoons to play. I met one,—forgot my school-mates, All, for him, straightaway. God calls home the angels promptly
Success is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple Host
LV I envy seas whereon he rides, I envy spokes of wheels Of chariots that him convey, I envy speechless hills
424 Removed from Accident of Loss By Accident of Gain Befalling not my simple Days— Myself had just to earn—