#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
To die—takes just a little while— They say it doesn’t hurt— It’s only fainter—by degrees— And then—it’s out of sight— A darker Ribbon—for a Day—
46 I keep my pledge. I was not called— Death did not notice me. I bring my Rose.
94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?
Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate Whose table once a Guest but not The second time is set.
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a str… Unwind the solemn twine, and tie m… Oh the Earth was made for lovers,… For sighing, and gentle whispering… All things do go a courting, in ea…
688 “Speech”—is a prank of Parliament… “Tears”—is a trick of the nerve— But the Heart with the heaviest f… Doesn't—always—move—
878 The Sun is gay or stark According to our Deed. If Merry, He is merrier— If eager for the Dead
232 The Sun—just touched the Morning— The Morning—Happy thing— Supposed that He had come to dwel… And Life would all be Spring!
Like trains of cars on tracks of p… I hear the level bee: A jar across the flowers goes, Their velvet masonry Withstands until the sweet assault
16 I would distil a cup, And bear to all my friends, Drinking to her no more astir, By beck, or burn, or moor!
6 Frequently the wood are pink— Frequently are brown. Frequently the hills undress Behind my native town.
477 No Man can compass a Despair— As round a Goalless Road No faster than a Mile at once The Traveller proceed—
52 Whether my bark went down at sea— Whether she met with gales— Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails—
459 A Tooth upon Our Peace The Peace cannot deface— Then Wherefore be the Tooth? To vitalize the Grace—
568 We learned the Whole of Love— The Alphabet—the Words— A Chapter—then the mighty Book— Then—Revelation closed—
