#AmericanWriters
LXI EACH life converges to some cent… Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal,
284 The Drop, that wrestles in the Se… Forgets her own locality— As I—toward Thee— She knows herself an incense small…
439 Undue Significance a starving man… To Food— Far off—He sighs—and therefore—Ho… And therefore—Good—
Remorse– is Memory– awake - Her Parties all astir - A Presence of Departed Acts - At window– and at Door – Its Past - set down before the S…
649 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homes… Came the Darker Way— Carriages—Be Sure—and Guests—too… But for Holiday
THE Brain—is wider than the sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will include With ease—and you—beside— The Brain is deeper than the sea—
Who were “the Father and the Son” We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us And when portentous told With inference appalling
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
They dropped like flakes, they dro… Like petals from a rose, When suddenly across the June A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless gras…
XXX WE play at paste, Till qualified for pearl, Then drop the paste, And deem ourself a fool.
A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain—
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
359 I gained it so— By Climbing slow— By Catching at the Twigs that gro… Between the Bliss—and me—
‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…
’T IS so much joy! ’T is so much… If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I Have ventured all upon a throw; Have gained! Yes! Hesitated so
