#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
194 On this long storm the Rainbow ro… On this late Morn—the Sun— The clouds—like listless Elephant… Horizons—straggled down—
963 A nearness to Tremendousness— An Agony procures— Affliction ranges Boundlessness— Vicinity to Laws
They shut me up in Prose— As when a little Girl They put me in the Closet— Because they liked me “still”— Still! Could themself have peeped…
778 This that would greet—an hour ago— Is quaintest Distance—now— Had it a Guest from Paradise— Nor glow, would it, nor bow—
871 The Sun and Moon must make their… The Stars express around For in the Zones of Paradise The Lord alone is burned—
I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains,
509 If anybody’s friend be dead It’s sharpest of the theme The thinking how they walked alive… At such and such a time—
179 If I could bribe them by a Rose I’d bring them every flower that g… From Amherst to Cashmere! I would not stop for night, or sto…
925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.
XXIX THE nearest dream recedes, unreal… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school—boy
71 A throe upon the features— A hurry in the breath— An ecstasy of parting Denominated “Death”—
8 There is a word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man— It hurls its barbed syllables
319 Of Bronze—and Blaze— The North—tonight— So adequate—it forms— So preconcerted with itself—
526 To hear an Oriole sing May be a common thing— Or only a divine. It is not of the Bird
676 Least Bee that brew— A Honey’s Weight Content Her smallest fraction hel… The Amber Quantity—
