#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
989 Gratitude—is not the mention Of a Tenderness, But its still appreciation Out of Plumb of Speech.
926 Patience—has a quiet Outer— Patience—Look within— Is an Insect’s futile forces Infinites—between—
5 I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing— The spring decoys. And as the summer nears—
42 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory!
Years I had been from home, And now, before the door I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before Stare vacant into mine
The Hills erect their Purple Hea… The Rivers lean to see Yet Man has not of all the Throng A Curiosity.
521 Endow the Living—with the Tears— You squander on the Dead, And They were Men and Women—now, Around Your Fireside—
831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot
580 I gave myself to Him— And took Himself, for Pay, The solemn contract of a Life Was ratified, this way—
Silence is all we dread. There’s Ransom in a Voice - But Silence is Infinity. Himself have not a face.
792 Through the strait pass of sufferi… The Martyrs—even—trod. Their feet—upon Temptations— Their faces—upon God—
809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
198 An awful Tempest mashed the air— The clouds were gaunt, and few— A Black—as of a Spectre’s Cloak Hid Heaven and Earth from view.
19 A sepal, petal, and a thorn Upon a common summer’s morn— A flask of Dew—A Bee or two— A Breeze—a caper in the trees—
A Counterfeit– a Plated Person… I would not be - Whatever strata of Iniquity My Nature underlie - Truth is good Health - and Safet…
