#AmericanWriters
A narrow fellow in the grass Occasionally rides; You may have met him,—did you not, His notice sudden is. The grass divides as with a comb,
His Heart was darker than the sta… For that there is a morn But in this black Receptacle Can be no Bode of Dawn
252 I can wade Grief— Whole Pools of it— I’m used to that— But the least push of Joy
My Garden’—like the Beach’— Denotes there be’—a Sea’— That’s Summer’— Such as These’—the Pearls She fetches’—such as Me
980 Purple—is fashionable twice— This season of the year, And when a soul perceives itself To be an Emperor.
The wind tapped like a tired man, And like a host, ‘Come in,’ I boldly answered; entered then My residence within A rapid, footless guest,
149 She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the Accustomed hour!
256 If I’m lost—now That I was found— Shall still my transport be— That once—on me—those Jasper Gate…
121 As Watchers hang upon the East, As Beggars revel at a feast By savory Fancy spread— As brooks in deserts babble sweet
477 No Man can compass a Despair— As round a Goalless Road No faster than a Mile at once The Traveller proceed—
382 For Death—or rather For the Things 'twould buy— This—put away Life’s Opportunity—
966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—
877 Each Scar I’ll keep for Him Instead I’ll say of Gem In His long Absence worn A Costlier one
Tell all the truth but tell it sla… Success in circuit lies, Too bright for our infirm delight The truth’s superb surprise; As lightning to the children eased
514 Her smile was shaped like other sm… The Dimples ran along— And still it hurt you, as some Bi… Did hoist herself, to sing,