#AmericanWriters
43 Could live—did live— Could die—did die— Could smile upon the whole Through faith in one he met not,
Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,
DEAR March, come in! How glad I am! I looked for you before. Put down your hat— You must have walked—
523 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered Every time—for Two— So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You—
982 No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence
LXXIII I ’LL tell you how the sun rose,— A ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran.
I started Early– Took my Dog – And visited the Sea - The Mermaids in the Basement Came out to look at me - And Frigates - in the Upper Floo…
102 Great Caesar! Condescend The Daisy, to receive, Gathered by Cato’s Daughter, With your majestic leave!
770 I lived on Dread— To Those who know The Stimulus there is In Danger—Other impetus
477 No Man can compass a Despair— As round a Goalless Road No faster than a Mile at once The Traveller proceed—
Wild Nights! Wild Nights! Were I with thee, Wild Nights should be Our luxury! Futile the winds
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
401 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— These Gentlewomen are— One would as soon assault a Plush… Or violate a Star—
884 As Everywhere of Silver With Ropes of Sand To keep it from effacing The Track called Land.
928 The Heart has narrow Banks It measures like the Sea In mighty—unremitting Bass And Blue Monotony