#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
990 Not all die early, dying young— Maturity of Fate Is consummated equally In Ages, or a Night—
96 Sexton! My Master’s sleeping here… Pray lead me to his bed! I came to build the Bird’s nest, And sow the Early seed—
481 The Himmaleh was known to stoop Unto the Daisy low— Transported with Compassion That such a Doll should grow
281 ’Tis so appalling—it exhilarates— So over Horror, it half Captivate… The Soul stares after it, secure— A Sepulchre, fears frost, no more…
849 The good Will of a Flower The Man who would possess Must first present Certificate
220 Could I—then—shut the door— Lest my beseeching face—at last— Rejected—be—of Her?
515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—
Death leaves Us homesick, who beh… Except that it is gone Are ignorant of its Concern As if it were not born. Through all their former Places,…
Sometimes with the Heart Seldom with the Soul Scarcer once with the Might Few - love at all.
433 Knows how to forget! But could It teach it? Easiest of Arts, they say When one learn how
40 When I count the seeds That are sown beneath, To bloom so, bye and bye— When I con the people
‘Faith’ is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see’— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
940 On that dear Frame the Years had… Yet precious as the House In which We first experienced Lig… The Witnessing, to Us—
It sounded as if the Streets were… And then– the Streets stood stil… Eclipse - was all we could see at… And Awe - was all we could feel. By and by - the boldest stole out…
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
