#AmericanWriters
655 Without this—there is nought— All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird— Heard opposite the Sea—
757 The Mountains—grow unnoticed— Their Purple figures rise Without attempt—Exhaustion— Assistance—or Applause—
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…
464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—
228 Blazing in Gold and quenching in… Leaping like Leopards to the Sky Then at the feet of the old Horiz… Laying her spotted Face to die
When Memory is full Put on the perfect Lid - This Morning’s finest syllable Presumptuous Evening said -
LX A SHADY friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind.
Revolution is the Pod Systems rattle from When the Winds of Will are stirre… Excellent is Bloom But except its Russet Base
782 There is an arid Pleasure— As different from Joy— As Frost is different from Dew— Like element—are they—
“Unto Me?” I do not know you’— Where may be your House? “I am Jesus’—Late of Judea’— Now’—of Paradise"'— Wagons’—have you’—to convey me?
The butterfly obtains But little sympathy Though favorably mentioned In Entomology - Because he travels freely
940 On that dear Frame the Years had… Yet precious as the House In which We first experienced Lig… The Witnessing, to Us—
221 It can’t be “Summer”! That—got through! It’s early—yet—for “Spring”! There’s that long town of White—t…
Remorse– is Memory– awake - Her Parties all astir - A Presence of Departed Acts - At window– and at Door – Its Past - set down before the S…
139 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost indeed— But tens have won an all—