#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
XXVII BECAUSE I could not stop for D… He kindly stopped for me— The Carriage held but just Oursel… And Immortality.
959 A loss of something ever felt I— The first that I could recollect Bereft I was—of what I knew not Too young that any should suspect
How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream - Who spun the Auburn Cloth?
61 Papa above! Regard a Mouse O’erpowered by the Cat! Reserve within thy kingdom
The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied
185 “Faith” is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
282 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, st… Until a sudden sky Reveals the fact that One is rapt Forever from the Eye—
Dying at my music! Bubble! Bubble! Hold me till the Octave’s run! Quick! Burst the Windows! Ritardando!
781 To wait an Hour—is long— If Love be just beyond— To wait Eternity—is short— If Love reward the end—
I stepped from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea. I knew not but the next
158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?
851 When the Astronomer stops seeking For his Pleiad’s Face— When the lone British Lady Forsakes the Arctic Race
Ample make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight,
40 When I count the seeds That are sown beneath, To bloom so, bye and bye— When I con the people
763 He told a homely tale And spotted it with tears— Upon his infant face was set The Cicatrice of years—
