#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
220 Could I—then—shut the door— Lest my beseeching face—at last— Rejected—be—of Her?
68 Ambition cannot find him. Affection doesn’t know How many leagues of nowhere Lie between them now.
A Wind that rose Though not a Leaf In any Forest stirred But with itself did cold engage Beyond the Realm of Bird -
14 One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There’s only one recorded, But both belong to me.
179 If I could bribe them by a Rose I’d bring them every flower that g… From Amherst to Cashmere! I would not stop for night, or sto…
29 If those I loved were lost The Crier’s voice would tell me— If those I loved were found The bells of Ghent would ring—
365 Dare you see a Soul at the White… Then crouch within the door— Red—is the Fire’s common tint— But when the vivid Ore
880 The Bird must sing to earn the Cr… What merit have the Tune No Breakfast if it guaranty The Rose content may bloom
‘And with what body do they come?’… Then they do come - Rejoice! What Door– What Hour– Run– ru… Illuminate the House! ‘Body!’ Then real– a Face and E…
951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—
332 There are two Ripenings—one—of si… Whose forces Spheric wind Until the Velvet product Drop spicy to the ground—
408 Unit, like Death, for Whom? True, like the Tomb, Who tells no secret Told to Him—
454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.
I found the phrase to every though… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun To races nurtured in the dark;—
549 That I did always love I bring thee Proof That till I loved I never lived—Enough—