#AmericanWriters
851 When the Astronomer stops seeking For his Pleiad’s Face— When the lone British Lady Forsakes the Arctic Race
655 Without this—there is nought— All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird— Heard opposite the Sea—
There cam a Wind like a Bugle - It quivered through the Grass And a Green Chill upon the Heat So ominous did pass We barred the Windows and the Doo…
I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died
538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—
633 When Bells stop ringing—Church—be… The Positive—of Bells— When Cogs—stop—that's Circumferen… The Ultimate—of Wheels.
Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain All other hearts I knew. Tis true the drought is destitute But, then, I had the dew! The Caspian has its realms of san…
130 These are the days when Birds com… A very few—a Bird or two— To take a backward look. These are the days when skies resu…
Luck is not chance It’s Toil Fortune’s expensive smile Is earned The Father of the Mine
246 Forever at His side to walk— The smaller of the two! Brain of His Brain— Blood of His Blood—
292 If your Nerve, deny you— Go above your Nerve— He can lean against the Grave, If he fear to swerve—
A narrow fellow in the grass Occasionally rides; You may have met him,—did you not, His notice sudden is. The grass divides as with a comb,
167 To learn the Transport by the Pai… As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst—suspecting That Brooks in Meadows run!
555 Trust in the Unexpected— By this—was William Kidd Persuaded of the Buried Gold— As One had testified—
