#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
208 The Rose did caper on her cheek— Her Bodice rose and fell— Her pretty speech—like drunken men… Did stagger pitiful—
September’s Baccalaureate A combination is Of Crickets– Crows– and Retros… And a dissembling Breeze That hints without assuming -
A darting fear—a pomp—a tear— A waking on a morn To find that what one waked for, Inhales the different dawn.
51 I often passed the village When going home from school— And wondered what they did there— And why it was so still—
491 While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood
Presentiment is that long shadow o… Indicative that suns go down; The notice to the startled grass That darkness is about to pass.
I am afraid to own a Body - I am afraid to own a Soul - Profound– precarious Property – Possession, not optional - Double Estate - entailed at plea…
132 I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink;
XXV BELSHAZZAR had a letter,— He never had but one; Belshazzar’s correspondent Concluded and begun
62 “Sown in dishonor”! Ah! Indeed! May this “dishonor” be? If I were half so fine myself
767 To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone— When One has failed to stop them— Is Human—but Divine
863 That Distance was between Us That is not of Mile or Main— The Will it is that situates— Equator—never can—
600 It troubled me as once I was— For I was once a Child— Concluding how an Atom—fell— And yet the Heavens—held—
339 I tend my flowers for thee— Bright Absentee! My Fuchsia’s Coral Seams Rip—while the Sower—dreams—
294 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise With different Delight— Because—when next it burns abroad They doubt to witness it—