#AmericanWriters
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—
83 Heart, not so heavy as mine Wending late home— As it passed my window Whistled itself a tune—
LIX I TOOK my power in my hand And went against the world; ’T was not so much as David had, But I was twice as bold.
534 We see—Comparatively— The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided—Yesterday—
Publication—is the Auction Of the Mind of Man— Poverty—be justifying For so foul a thing Possibly—but We—would rather
193 I shall know why — when Time is o… And I have ceased to wonder why — Christ will explain each separate… In the fair schoolroom of the sky…
114 Good night, because we must, How intricate the dust! I would go, to know! Oh incognito!
126 To fight aloud, is very brave— But gallanter, I know Who charge within the bosom The Cavalry of Woe—
571 Must be a Woe— A loss or so— To bend the eye Best Beauty’s way—
469 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning— The Violet—is Noon— The Yellow—Day—is falling— And after that—is none—
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!
59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—
128 Bring me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning’s flagons up And say how many Dew, Tell me how far the morning leaps—
It's thoughts—and just One Heart— And Old Sunshine—about— Make frugal—Ones—Content— And two or three—for Company— Upon a Holiday—
399 A House upon the Height— That Wagon never reached— No Dead, were ever carried down— No Peddler’s Cart—approached—