#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—
So proud she was to die It made us all ashamed That what we cherished, so unknown To her desire seemed. So satisfied to go
XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.
769 One and One—are One— Two—be finished using— Well enough for schools— But for minor Choosing—
‘T was just this time last year I… I know I heard the corn, When I was carried by the farms,— It had the tassels on. I thought how yellow it would look
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
514 Her smile was shaped like other sm… The Dimples ran along— And still it hurt you, as some Bi… Did hoist herself, to sing,
467 We do not play on Graves— Because there isn’t Room— Besides—it isn’t even—it slants And People come—
LV MY country need not change her go… Her triple suit as sweet As when ’t was cut at Lexington, And first pronounced “a fit.”
A Route of Evanescence With a revolving Wheel— A Resonance of Emerald— A Rush of Cochineal— And every Blossom on the Bush
33 If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot.
351 I felt my life with both my hands To see if it was there— I held my spirit to the Glass, To prove it possibler—
329 So glad we are—a Stranger’d deem ’Twas sorry, that we were— For where the Holiday should be There publishes a Tear—
165 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest— I’ve heard the Hunter tell— ’Tis but the Ecstasy of death— And then the Brake is still!