#AmericanWriters
The butterfly obtains But little sympathy Though favorably mentioned In Entomology - Because he travels freely
369 She lay as if at play Her life had leaped away— Intending to return— But not so soon—
321 Of all the Sounds despatched abro… There’s not a Charge to me Like that old measure in the Boug… That phraseless Melody—
859 A Doubt if it be Us Assists the staggering Mind In an extremer Anguish Until it footing find.
154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.
208 The Rose did caper on her cheek— Her Bodice rose and fell— Her pretty speech—like drunken men… Did stagger pitiful—
Volcanoes be in Sicily And South America I judge from my Geography - Volcanos nearer here A Lava step at any time
896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually
93 Went up a year this evening! I recollect it well! Amid no bells nor bravoes The bystanders will tell!
684 Best Gains’—must have the Losses’… To constitute them’—Gains’—
382 For Death—or rather For the Things 'twould buy— This—put away Life’s Opportunity—
79 Going to Heaven! I don’t know when— Pray do not ask me how! Indeed I’m too astonished
The pedigree of honey Does not concern the bee; A clover, any time, to him Is aristocracy.
The Road was lit with Moon and st… The Trees were bright and still - Descried I - by the distant Ligh… A Traveller on a Hill - To magic Perpendiculars
488 Myself was formed’—a Carpenter’— An unpretending time My Plane’—and I, together wrought Before a Builder came’—