#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
Had we our senses But perhaps ’tis well they’re not… So intimate with Madness He’s liable with them Had we the eyes without our Head—
901 Sweet, to have had them lost For news that they be saved— The nearer they departed Us The nearer they, restored,
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun! Sometime, he dwelleth in the grass…
376 Of Course—I prayed— And did God Care? He cared as much as on the Air A Bird—had stamped her foot—
You said that I “was Great”'—one… Then “Great” it be’—if that pleas… Or Small’—or any size at all’— Nay’—I’m the size suit Thee’— Tall’—like the Stag’—would that?
Luck is not chance It’s Toil Fortune’s expensive smile Is earned The Father of the Mine
521 Endow the Living—with the Tears— You squander on the Dead, And They were Men and Women—now, Around Your Fireside—
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
631 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear… Your Vision—was in June— And when Your little Lifetime fai… I wearied—too—of mine—
951 As Frost is best conceived By force of its Result— Affliction is inferred By subsequent effect—
XLVII IS Heaven a physician? They say that He can heal; But medicine posthumous Is unavailable.
445 ’Twas just this time, last year,… I know I heard the Corn, When I was carried by the Farms— It had the Tassels on—
490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?
Who were “the Father and the Son” We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us And when portentous told With inference appalling
Presentiment is that long shadow o… Indicative that suns go down; The notice to the startled grass That darkness is about to pass.
