#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
73 Who never lost, are unprepared A Coronet to find! Who never thirsted Flagons, and Cooling Tamarind!
414 ’Twas like a Maelstrom, with a no… That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony
Love—is that later Thing than Dea… More previous—than Life— Confirms it at its entrance—And Usurps it—of itself— Tastes Death—the first—to hand th…
938 Fairer through Fading—as the Day Into the Darkness dips away— Half Her Complexion of the Sun— Hindering—Haunting—Perishing—
784 Bereaved of all, I went abroad— No less bereaved was I Upon a New Peninsula— The Grave preceded me—
634 You’ll know Her—by Her Foot— The smallest Gamboge Hand With Fingers—where the Toes shoul… Would more affront the Sand—
160 Just lost, when I was saved! Just felt the world go by! Just girt me for the onset with E… When breath blew back,
98 One dignity delays for all— One mitred Afternoon— None can avoid this purple— None evade this Crown!
628 They called me to the Window, for “ ’Twas Sunset”—Some one said— I only saw a Sapphire Farm— And just a Single Herd—
430 It would never be Common—more—I s… Difference—had begun— Many a bitterness—had been— But that old sort—was done—
275 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! Why, God, would be content With but a fraction of the Life— Poured thee, without a stint—
213 Did the Harebell loose her girdle To the lover Bee Would the Bee the Harebell hallow Much as formerly?
761 From Blank to Blank— A Threadless Way I pushed Mechanic feet— To stop—or perish—or advance—
49 I never lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod. Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k… When we are new—and small.
