#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
873 Ribbons of the Year— Multitude Brocade— Worn to Nature’s Party once Then, as flung aside
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
974 The Soul’s distinct connection With immortality Is best disclosed by Danger Or quick Calamity—
Volcanoes be in Sicily And South America I judge from my Geography - Volcanos nearer here A Lava step at any time
552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—
483 A Solemn thing within the Soul To feel itself get ripe— And golden hang—while farther up— The Maker’s Ladders stop—
XXV BELSHAZZAR had a letter,— He never had but one; Belshazzar’s correspondent Concluded and begun
867 Escaping backward to perceive The Sea upon our place— Escaping forward, to confront His glittering Embrace—
294 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise With different Delight— Because—when next it burns abroad They doubt to witness it—
VIII A wounded deer leaps highest, I ’ve heard the hunter tell; ’T is but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still.
141 Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses— Tenderly tucking them in from fros… Before their feet are cold.
761 From Blank to Blank— A Threadless Way I pushed Mechanic feet— To stop—or perish—or advance—
792 Through the strait pass of sufferi… The Martyrs—even—trod. Their feet—upon Temptations— Their faces—upon God—
477 No Man can compass a Despair— As round a Goalless Road No faster than a Mile at once The Traveller proceed—
577 If I may have it, when it’s dead, I’ll be contented—so— If just as soon as Breath is out It shall belong to me—