#AmericanWriters
A little Snow was here and there Disseminated in her Hair - Since she and I had met and playe… Decade had gathered to Decade - But Time had added not obtained
Each life converges to some centre Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal, Admitted scarcely to itself, it ma…
633 When Bells stop ringing—Church—be… The Positive—of Bells— When Cogs—stop—that's Circumferen… The Ultimate—of Wheels.
230 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing… ’Tisn’t all Hock—with us— Life has its Ale— But it’s many a lay of the Dim Bu…
405 It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness— I’m so accustomed to my Fate— Perhaps the Other—Peace—
170 Portraits are to daily faces As an Evening West, To a fine, pedantic sunshine— In a satin Vest!
767 To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone— When One has failed to stop them— Is Human—but Divine
This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,- The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty Her message is committed
27 Morns like these—we parted— Noons like these—she rose— Fluttering first—then firmer To her fair repose.
257 Delight is as the flight— Or in the Ratio of it, As the Schools would say— The Rainbow’s way—
596 When I was small, a Woman died— Today—her Only Boy Went up from the Potomac— His face all Victory
823 Not that We did, shall be the tes… When Act and Will are done But what Our Lord infers We woul… Had We diviner been—
The Clover’s simple Fame Remembered of the Cow - Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself
269 Bound—a trouble— And lives can bear it! Limit—how deep a bleeding go! So—many—drops—of vital scarlet—
293 I got so I could take his name— Without—Tremendous gain— That Stop-sensation—on my Soul— And Thunder—in the Room—