#AmericanWriters
HE preached upon “breadth” till i… The broad are too broad to define: And of “truth” until it proclaimed… The truth never flaunted a sign. Simplicity fled from his counterfe…
Oh Shadow on the Grass, Art thou a Step or not? Go make thee fair my Candidate My nominated Heart - Oh Shadow on the Grass
325 Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White— The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Ran… Of Victors—designate—
LXVI WHEN I hoped I feared, Since I hoped I dared; Everywhere alone As a church remain;
263 Is all that pins the Soul That stands for Deity, to Mine, Upon my side the Veil— Once witnessed of the Gauze—
448 This was a Poet—It is That Distills amazing sense From ordinary Meanings— And Attar so immense
532 I tried to think a lonelier Thing Than any I had seen— Some Polar Expiation—An Omen in… Of Death’s tremendous nearness—
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
348 I would not paint—a picture— I’d rather be the One It’s bright impossibility To dwell—delicious—on—
A drop fell on the apple tree Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
358 If any sink, assure that this, now… Failed like Themselves—and consci… Grew by the Fact, and not the Und… How Weakness passed—or Force—aros…
330 The Juggler’s Hat her Country is… The Mountain Gorse—the Bee’s!
THE BAT is dun with wrinkled wi… Like fallow article, And not a song pervades his lips, Or none perceptible. His small umbrella, quaintly halve…
101 Will there really be a “Morning”? Is there such a thing as “Day”? Could I see it from the mountains If I were as tall as they?
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
