#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
804 No Notice gave She, but a Change… No Message, but a Sigh— For Whom, the Time did not suffic… That She should specify.
869 Because the Bee may blameless hum For Thee a Bee do I become List even unto Me. Because the Flowers unafraid
117 In rags mysterious as these The shining Courtiers go— Veiling the purple, and the plumes… Veiling the ermine so.
To flee from memory Had we the Wings Many would fly Inured to slower things Birds with surprise
659 That first Day, when you praised… And said that I was strong— And could be mighty, if I liked— That Day—the Days among—
137 Flowers—Well—if anybody Can the ecstasy define— Half a transport—half a trouble— With which flowers humble men:
624 Forever—it composed of Nows— ’Tis not a different time— Except for Infiniteness— And Latitude of Home—
That only lasts an hour How much '— how little '— is Within our power
After great pain a formal feeling… The nerves sit ceremonious like to… The stiff Heart questions—was it… And yesterday—or centuries before? The feet, mechanical, go round
626 Only God—detect the Sorrow— Only God— The Jehovahs—are no Babblers— Unto God—
30 Adrift! A little boat adrift! And night is coming down! Will no one guide a little boat Unto the nearest town?
453 Love—thou art high— I cannot climb thee— But, were it Two— Who know but we—
To mend each tattered Faith There is a needle fair Though no appearance indicate ’Tis threaded in the Air And though it do not wear
208 The Rose did caper on her cheek— Her Bodice rose and fell— Her pretty speech—like drunken men… Did stagger pitiful—
XXVIII I BRING an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching, next to min… And summon them to drink. Crackling with fever, they essay;
