#AmericanWriters
Why – do they shut Me out of Heav… Did I sing – too loud? But – I can say a little “minor” Timid as a Bird! Wouldn’t the Angels try me –
486 I was the slightest in the House— I took the smallest Room— At night, my little Lamp, and Boo… And one Geranium—
371 A precious’—mouldering pleasure’—'… To meet an Antique Book’— In just the Dress his Century wor… A privilege’—I think’—
160 Just lost, when I was saved! Just felt the world go by! Just girt me for the onset with E… When breath blew back,
839 Always Mine! No more Vacation! Term of Light this Day begun! Failless as the fair rotation
The reticent volcano keeps His never slumbering plan - Confided are his projects pink To no precarious man. If nature will not tell the tale
662 Embarrassment of one another And God Is Revelation’s limit, Aloud
523 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered Every time—for Two— So that the Sum be never hindered Through Decay of You—
XXXIX I MEANT to have but modest need… Such as content, and heaven; Within my income these could lie, And life and I keep even.
690 Victory comes late— And is held low to freezing lips— Too rapt with frost To take it—
351 I felt my life with both my hands To see if it was there— I held my spirit to the Glass, To prove it possibler—
289 I know some lonely Houses off the… A Robber’d like the look of— Wooden barred, And Windows hanging low,
LXVII A DEED knocks first at thought, And then it knocks at will. That is the manufacturing spot, And will at home and well.
843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One
Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep - Its awful chamber open stands - Its Curtains blandly sweep - Abhorrent is the Rest