#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
154 Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels—lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown.
185 “Faith” is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
89 Some things that fly there be— Birds—Hours—the Bumblebee— Of these no Elegy. Some things that stay there be—
651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing
479 She dealt her pretty words like B… How glittering they shone— And every One unbared a Nerve Or wantoned with a Bone—
843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One
The butterfly obtains But little sympathy Though favorably mentioned In Entomology - Because he travels freely
836 Truth—is as old as God— His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity—
799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—
633 When Bells stop ringing—Church—be… The Positive—of Bells— When Cogs—stop—that's Circumferen… The Ultimate—of Wheels.
A toad can die of light! Death is the common right Of toads and men,— Of earl and midge The privilege.
It dropped so low in my regard I heard it hit the ground, And go to pieces on the stones At bottom of my mind; Yet blamed the fate that fractured…
XXXVII For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ecstasy.
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plant… At Evening, it is not At Morning, in a Truffled Hut It stop opon a Spot As if it tarried always
92 My friend must be a Bird’— Because it flies! Mortal, my friend must be, Because it dies!
