#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
The Wind took up the Northern Th… And piled them in the south - Then gave the East unto the West And opening his mouth The four Divisions of the Earth
Immured in Heaven! What a Cell! Let every Bondage be, Thou sweetest of the Universe, Like that which ravished thee!
If ever the lid gets off my head And lets the brain away The fellow will go where he belong… Without a hint from me, And the world– if the world be lo…
560 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation… But large—serene— Burned on—until through Dissoluti… It failed from Men—
956 What shall I do when the Summer t… What, when the Rose is ripe— What when the Eggs fly off in Mus… From the Maple Keep?
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
644 You left me—Sire—two Legacies— A Legacy of Love A Heavenly Father would suffice Had He the offer of—
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
835 Nature and God—I neither knew Yet Both so well knew me They startled, like Executors Of My identity.
The Hills in Purple syllables The Day’s Adventures tell To little Groups of Continents Just going Home from School.
Our journey had advanced; Our feet were almost come To that odd fork in Being’s road, Eternity by term. Our pace took sudden awe,
20 Distrustful of the Gentian— And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy—
856 There is a finished feeling Experienced at Graves— A leisure of the Future— A Wilderness of Size.
Spring comes on the World - I sight the Aprils - Hueless to me until thou come As, till the Bee Blossoms stand negative,
Lives he in any other world My faith cannot reply Before it was imperative ’Twas all distinct to me -
