#AmericanWriters
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 Has vanquished Flame’s conditions…
802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—
800 Two—were immortal twice— The privilege of few— Eternity—obtained—in Time— Reversed Divinity’—
516 Beauty—be not caused—It Is— Chase it, and it ceases— Chase it not, and it abides— Overtake the Creases
20 Distrustful of the Gentian— And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy—
798 She staked her Feathers—Gained an… Debated—Rose again— This time—beyond the estimate Of Envy, or of Men—
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
428 Taking up the fair Ideal, Just to cast her down When a fracture—we discover— Or a splintered Crown—
I counted till they danced so Their slippers leaped the town, And then I took a pencil To note the rebels down. And then they grew so jolly
That only lasts an hour How much '— how little '— is Within our power
Whether they have forgotten Or are forgetting now Or never remembered - Safer not to know - Miseries of conjecture
150 She died—this was the way she died… And when her breath was done Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun—
576 I prayed, at first, a little Girl… Because they told me to— But stopped, when qualified to gue… How prayer would feel—to me—
Are Friends Delight or Pain? Could Bounty but remain Riches were good - But if they only stay Ampler to fly away
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;—