#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
The Soul unto itself Is an imperial friend— Or the most agonizing Spy— An Enemy—could send— Secure against its own—
786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—
538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—
High from the earth I heard a bir… He trod upon the trees As he esteemed them trifles, And then he spied a breeze, And situated softly
621 I asked no other thing— No other—was denied— I offered Being—for it— The Mighty Merchant sneered—
253 You see I cannot see—your lifetim… I must guess— How many times it ache for me—toda… How many times for my far sake
780 The Truth—is stirless— Other force—may be presumed to mov… This—then—is best for confidence— When oldest Cedars swerve—
148 All overgrown by cunning moss, All interspersed with weed, The little cage of “Currer Bell” In quiet “Haworth” laid.
652 A Prison gets to be a friend— Between its Ponderous face And Ours—a Kinsmanship express— And in its narrow Eyes—
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,
731 “I want”—it pleaded—All its life— I want—was chief it said When Skill entreated it—the last— And when so newly dead—
749 All but Death, can be Adjusted— Dynasties repaired— Systems—settled in their Sockets— Citadels—dissolved—
40 When I count the seeds That are sown beneath, To bloom so, bye and bye— When I con the people
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
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
