#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
380 There is a flower that Bees prefe… And Butterflies—desire— To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming Bird—aspire—
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a str… Unwind the solemn twine, and tie m… Oh the Earth was made for lovers,… For sighing, and gentle whispering… All things do go a courting, in ea…
256 If I’m lost—now That I was found— Shall still my transport be— That once—on me—those Jasper Gate…
463 I live with Him — I see His face… I go no more away For Visitor — or Sundown — Death's single privacy
If all the griefs I am to have Would only come today, I am so happy I believe They’d laugh and run away. If all the joys I am to have
863 That Distance was between Us That is not of Mile or Main— The Will it is that situates— Equator—never can—
The bustle in a house The morning after death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon earth,— The sweeping up the heart,
18 The Gentian weaves her fringes— The Maple’s loom is red— My departing blossoms Obviate parade.
982 No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence
‘Heavenly Father’ - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust us - seems to us
966 All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger’… New Accompanying—
I counted till they danced so Their slippers leaped the town, And then I took a pencil To note the rebels down. And then they grew so jolly
797 By my Window have I for Scenery Just a Sea—with a Stem— If the Bird and the Farmer—deem i… The Opinion will serve—for them—
Are Friends Delight or Pain? Could Bounty but remain Riches were good - But if they only stay Ampler to fly away
Elysium is as far as to The very nearest Room If in that Room a Friend await Felicity or Doom— What fortitude the Soul contains