#AmericanWriters
Not any sunny tone From any fervent zone Find entrance there - Better a grave of Balm Toward human nature’s home -
815 The Luxury to apprehend The Luxury 'twould be To look at Thee a single time An Epicure of Me
The Hills erect their Purple Hea… The Rivers lean to see Yet Man has not of all the Throng A Curiosity.
552 An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye— Of Territory—Color— Circumference&mda sh;Decay—
FATE slew him, but he did not dr… She felled’—he did not fall’— Impaled him on her fiercest stakes… He neutralized them all. She stung him, sapped his firm adv…
711 Strong Draughts of Their Refresh… To drink—enables Mine Through Desert or the Wilderness As bore it Sealed Wine—
A toad can die of light! Death is the common right Of toads and men,— Of earl and midge The privilege.
736 Have any like Myself Investigating March, New Houses on the Hill descried— And possibly a Church—
734 If He were living—dare I ask— And how if He be dead— And so around the Words I went— Of meeting them—afraid—
59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—
105 To hang our head—ostensibly— And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind—
372 I know lives, I could miss Without a Misery— Others—whose instant’s wanting— Would be Eternity—
334 All the letters I can write Are not fair as this— Syllables of Velvet— Sentences of Plush,
This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,- The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty Her message is committed
An Antiquated Tree Is cherished of the Crow Because that Junior Foliage is di… To venerable Birds Whose Corporation Coat