#AmericanWriters
457 Sweet—safe—Houses—Glad—gay—House… Sealed so stately tight— Lids of Steel—on Lids of Marble— Locking Bare feet out—
482 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face— Not that We tire of Thee— But that Thyself fatigue of Us— Remember—as Thou go—
411 The Color of the Grave is Green— The Outer Grave—I mean— You would not know it from the Fi… Except it own a Stone—
684 Best Gains’—must have the Losses’… To constitute them’—Gains’—
796 Who Giants know, with lesser Men Are incomplete, and shy— For Greatness, that is ill at eas… In minor Company—
A drop fell on the apple tree, Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
737 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago— And now she turns Her perfect Fac… Upon the World below—
How firm Eternity must look To crumbling men like me The only Adamant Estate In all Identity - How mighty to the insecure
When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee - When a Lover is an Owner Different is he - What he begged is then the Beggar…
843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One
224 I've nothing else—to bring, You k… So I keep bringing These— Just as the Night keeps fetching… To our familiar eyes—
490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?
871 The Sun and Moon must make their… The Stars express around For in the Zones of Paradise The Lord alone is burned—
235 The Court is far away— No Umpire—have I— My Sovereign is offended— To gain his grace—I’d die!
343 My Reward for Being, was This. My premium—My Bliss— An Admiralty, less— A Sceptre—penniless—