#AmericanWriters
There comes a warning like a spy A shorter breath of Day A stealing that is not a stealth And Summers are away
204 A slash of Blue— A sweep of Gray— Some scarlet patches on the way, Compose an Evening Sky—
185 “Faith” is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
156 You love me—you are sure— I shall not fear mistake— I shall not cheated wake— Some grinning morn—
Ample make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight,
LXXXIII This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond — Invisible, as Music — But positive, as Sound —
434 To love thee Year by Year— May less appear Than sacrifice, and cease— However, dear,
Not in this world to see his face Sounds long, until I read the pla… Where this is said to be But just the primer to a life Unopened, rare, upon the shelf,
75 She died at play, Gambolled away Her lease of spotted hours, Then sank as gaily as a Turn
XXVIII I BRING an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching, next to min… And summon them to drink. Crackling with fever, they essay;
939 What I see not, I better see— Through Faith—my Hazel Eye Has periods of shutting— But, No lid has Memory—
‘Heavenly Father’ - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust us - seems to us
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—
570 I could die—to know— ’Tis a trifling knowledge— News-Boys salute the Door— Carts—joggle by—
553 One Crucifixion is recorded—only— How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics— Or History—
