#AmericanWriters
145 This heart that broke so long— These feet that never flagged— This faith that watched for star i… Give gently to the dead—
999 Superfluous were the Sun When Excellence be dead He were superfluous every Day For every Day be said
909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—
516 Beauty—be not caused—It Is— Chase it, and it ceases— Chase it not, and it abides— Overtake the Creases
617 Don’t put up my Thread and Needle… I’ll begin to Sew When the Birds begin to whistle— Better Stitches—so—
195 For this—accepted Breath— Through it—compete with Death— The fellow cannot touch this Crow… By it—my title take—
121 As Watchers hang upon the East, As Beggars revel at a feast By savory Fancy spread— As brooks in deserts babble sweet
736 Have any like Myself Investigating March, New Houses on the Hill descried— And possibly a Church—
Judgment is justest When the Judged, His action laid away, Divested is of every Disk But his sincerity.
XXI HE ate and drank the precious wor… His spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was dust.
998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—
68 Ambition cannot find him. Affection doesn’t know How many leagues of nowhere Lie between them now.
691 Would you like summer? Taste of o… Spices? Buy here! Ill! We have berries, for the par… Weary! Furloughs of down!
Some keep the Sabbath going to Ch… I keep it, staying at Home— With a Bobolink for a Chorister— And an Orchard, for a Dome— Some keep the Sabbath in Surplice…
896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually