#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
Air has no Residence, no Neighbor… No Ear, no Door, No Apprehension of Another Oh, Happy Air! Ethereal Guest at e’en an Outcast…
I many times thought Peace had co… When Peace was far away’— As Wrecked Men’—deem they sight t… At Centre of the Sea’— And struggle slacker’—but to prove
Lives he in any other world My faith cannot reply Before it was imperative ’Twas all distinct to me -
473 I am ashamed’—I hide’— What right have I’—to be a Bride’… So late a Dowerless Girl’— Nowhere to hide my dazzled Face’—
182 If I shouldn’t be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb.
869 Because the Bee may blameless hum For Thee a Bee do I become List even unto Me. Because the Flowers unafraid
It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -
61 Papa above! Regard a Mouse O’erpowered by the Cat! Reserve within thy kingdom
The earth has many keys, Where melody is not Is the unknown peninsula. Beauty is nature’s fact. But witness for her land,
931 Noon—is the Hinge of Day— Evening—the Tissue Door— Morning—the East compelling the s… Till all the World is ajar—
LXII BEFORE I got my eye put out, I liked as well to see As other creatures that have eyes, And know no other way.
855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain
998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—
321 Of all the Sounds despatched abro… There’s not a Charge to me Like that old measure in the Boug… That phraseless Melody—