#AmericanWriters
296 One Year ago’—jots what? God’—spell the word! I’—can’t’— Was’t Grace? Not that’— Was’t Glory? That’—will do’—
992 The Dust behind I strove to join Unto the Disk before— But Sequence ravelled out of Soun… Like Balls upon a Floor—
166 I met a King this afternoon! He had not on a Crown indeed, A little Palmleaf Hat was all, And he was barefoot, I’m afraid!
Air has no Residence, no Neighbor… No Ear, no Door, No Apprehension of Another Oh, Happy Air! Ethereal Guest at e’en an Outcast…
30 Adrift! A little boat adrift! And night is coming down! Will no one guide a little boat Unto the nearest town?
979 This Merit hath the worst— It cannot be again— When Fate hath taunted last And thrown Her furthest Stone—
325 Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White— The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Ran… Of Victors—designate—
289 I know some lonely Houses off the… A Robber’d like the look of— Wooden barred, And Windows hanging low,
624 Forever—it composed of Nows— ’Tis not a different time— Except for Infiniteness— And Latitude of Home—
199 I’m “wife”'—I’ve finished that’— That other state’— I’m Czar’—I’m “Woman” now’— It’s safer so’—
115 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord?
Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue… The letting go A Presence—for an Expectation— Not now— The putting out of Eyes—
It struck me every day The lightning was as new As if the cloud that instant slit And let the fire through. It burned me in the night,
In snow thou comest - Thou shalt go with the resuming gr… The sweet derision of the crow, And Glee’s advancing sound. In fear thou comest -
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—