#AmericanWriters
566 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— I hunted all the Sand— I caught the Dripping of a Rock And bore it in my Hand—
458 Like eyes that looked on Wastes— Incredulous of Ought But Blank—and steady Wilderness— Diversified by Night—
863 That Distance was between Us That is not of Mile or Main— The Will it is that situates— Equator—never can—
There comes a warning like a spy A shorter breath of Day A stealing that is not a stealth And Summers are away
THE Brain—is wider than the sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will include With ease—and you—beside— The Brain is deeper than the sea—
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory! From marshallings as simple
669 No Romance sold unto Could so enthrall a Man As the perusal of His Individual One—
Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee. Bashful, sip thy jasmines, As the fainting bee,
XLIX WE outgrow love like other things And put it in the drawer, Till it an antique fashion shows Like costumes grandsires wore.
855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain
910 Experience is the Angled Road Preferred against the Mind By—Paradox—the Mind itself— Presuming it to lead
354 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged—a Summer Afternoon— Repairing Everywhere—
988 The Definition of Beauty is That Definition is none— Of Heaven, easing Analysis, Since Heaven and He are one.
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
87 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear— A waking on a morn To find that what one waked for, Inhales the different dawn.
