#AmericanWriters
759 He fought like those Who’ve nough… Bestowed Himself to Balls As One who for a further Life Had not a further Use—
They dropped like flakes, they dro… Like petals from a rose, When suddenly across the lune A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless gras…
434 To love thee Year by Year— May less appear Than sacrifice, and cease— However, dear,
Volcanoes be in Sicily And South America I judge from my Geography - Volcanos nearer here A Lava step at any time
To flee from memory Had we the Wings Many would fly Inured to slower things Birds with surprise
490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?
674 The Soul that hath a Guest Doth seldom go abroad— Diviner Crowd at Home— Obliterate the need—
No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us
446 I showed her Heights she never sa… “Would’st Climb,” I said? She said—"Not so"— “With me—” I said—With me?
432 Do People moulder equally, They bury, in the Grave? I do believe a Species As positively live
1540 As imperceptibly as Grief The Summer lapsed away— Too imperceptible at last To seem like Perfidy—
955 The Hollows round His eager Eyes Were Pages where to read Pathetic Histories—although Himself had not complained.
Good night! which put the candle o… A jealous zephyr, not a doubt. Ah! friend, you little knew How long at that celestial wick The angels labored diligent;
225 Jesus! thy Crucifix Enable thee to guess The smaller size! Jesus! thy second face
126 To fight aloud, is very brave— But gallanter, I know Who charge within the bosom The Cavalry of Woe—