#AmericanWriters
806 A Planted Life—diversified With Gold and Silver Pain To prove the presence of the Ore In Particles—'tis when
183 I’ve heard an Organ talk, sometim… In a Cathedral Aisle, And understood no word it said— Yet held my breath, the while—
742 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre— Without Design Or Order, or Apparent Action— Maintain—
746 Never for Society He shall seek in vain— Who His own acquaintance Cultivate—Of Men
111 The Bee is not afraid of me. I know the Butterfly. The pretty people in the Woods Receive me cordially—
98 One dignity delays for all— One mitred Afternoon— None can avoid this purple— None evade this Crown!
XXIV WHETHER my bark went down at se… Whether she met with gales, Whether to isles enchanted She bent her docile sails;
896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually
860 Absence disembodies—so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove—
XVIII READ, sweet, how others strove, Till we are stouter; What they renounced, Till we are less afraid;
459 A Tooth upon Our Peace The Peace cannot deface— Then Wherefore be the Tooth? To vitalize the Grace—
145 This heart that broke so long— These feet that never flagged— This faith that watched for star i… Give gently to the dead—
A Sickness of this World it most… When Best Men die. A Wishfulness their far Condition To occupy. A Chief indifference, as Foreign
723 It tossed—and tossed— A little Brig I knew—o’ertook by… It spun—and spun— And groped delirious, for Morn—
539 The Province of the Saved Should be the Art—To save— Through Skill obtained in Themsel… The Science of the Grave