#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
922 Those who have been in the Grave… Those who begin Today— Equally perish from our Practise— Death is the other way—
586 We talked as Girls do— Fond, and late— We speculated fair, on every subje… Of ours, none affair—
936 This Dust, and its Feature— Accredited—Today—Will in a s… Cease to identify— This Mind, and its measure—
A Death blow is a Life blow to S… Who till they died, did not alive… Who had they lived, had died but w… They died, Vitality begun.
265 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss… On Seas of Daffodil— Fantastic Sailors—mingle— And then—the Wharf is still!
925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.
859 A Doubt if it be Us Assists the staggering Mind In an extremer Anguish Until it footing find.
Our lives are Swiss— So still—so Cool— Till some odd afternoon The Alps neglect their Curtains And we look farther on!
God gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me; I dare not eat it, though I starv… My poignant luxury To own it, touch it, prove the fea…
998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—
132 I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink;
305 The difference between Despair And Fear—is like the One Between the instant of a Wreck And when the Wreck has been—
212 Least Rivers—docile to some sea. My Caspian—thee.
These Fevered Days—to take them t… Where Waters cool around the moss… And shade is all that devastates t… Seems it sometimes this would be a…
His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.