#AmericanWriters
The Wind took up the Northern Th… And piled them in the south - Then gave the East unto the West And opening his mouth The four Divisions of the Earth
It's thoughts—and just One Heart— And Old Sunshine—about— Make frugal—Ones—Content— And two or three—for Company— Upon a Holiday—
343 My Reward for Being, was This. My premium—My Bliss— An Admiralty, less— A Sceptre—penniless—
698 Life—is what we make of it— Death—we do not know— Christ’s acquaintance with Him Justify Him—though—
708 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick— The Thought to be alive— Anonymous Delight to know— And Madder—to conceive—
612 It would have starved a Gnat— To live so small as I— And yet I was a living Child— With Food’s necessity
192 Poor little Heart! Did they forget thee? Then dinna care! Then dinna care! Proud little Heart!
838 Impossibility, like Wine Exhilarates the Man Who tastes it; Possibility Is flavorless—Combine
872 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the… As the Vulture teased Forces the Broods in lonely Valle… As the Tiger eased
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
926 Patience’—has a quiet Outer’— Patience’—Look within’— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites’—between’—
200 I stole them from a Bee— Because—Thee— Sweet plea— He pardoned me!
LXXIII I ’LL tell you how the sun rose,— A ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran.
XL I NEVER lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod; Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
997 Crumbling is not an instant’s Act A fundamental pause Dilapidation’s processes Are organized Decays.