#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
’Twas Crisis—All the length had p… That dull—benumbing time There is in Fever or Event— And now the Chance had come— The instant holding in its claw
777 The Loneliness One dare not sound… And would as soon surmise As in its Grave go plumbing To ascertain the size—
28 So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today— So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away—
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us
It dropped so low in my regard I heard it hit the ground, And go to pieces on the stones At bottom of my mind; Yet blamed the fate that fractured…
940 On that dear Frame the Years had… Yet precious as the House In which We first experienced Lig… The Witnessing, to Us—
115 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord?
594 The Battle fought between the Sou… And No Man—is the One Of all the Battles prevalent— By far the Greater One—
966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—
730 Defrauded I a Butterfly— The lawful Heir—for Thee—
‘Faith’ is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see’— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
If Nature smiles - the Mother mu… I’m sure, at many a whim Of Her eccentric Family - Is She so much to blame?
A PRECIOUS, mouldering pleasur… To meet an antique book, In just the dress his century wore… A privilege, I think, His venerable hand to take,
831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot