#AmericanWriters
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
A darting fear—a pomp—a tear— A waking on a morn To find that what one waked for, Inhales the different dawn.
I never hear the word 'escape’ Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude. I never hear of prisons broad
458 Like eyes that looked on Wastes— Incredulous of Ought But Blank—and steady Wilderness— Diversified by Night—
I watched the Moon around the Hou… Until upon a Pane— She stopped—a Traveller’s privile… And there upon I gazed—as at a stranger—
18 The Gentian weaves her fringes— The Maple’s loom is red— My departing blossoms Obviate parade.
10 My wheel is in the dark! I cannot see a spoke Yet know its dripping feet Go round and round.
These—saw Visions— Latch them softly— These—held Dimples— Smooth them slow— This—addressed departing accents—
528 Mine—by the Right of the White E… Mine—by the Royal Seal! Mine—by the sign in the Scarlet p… Bars—cannot conceal!
227 Teach Him – When He makes the na… Such an one – to say – On his babbling – Berry – lips – As should sound – to me –
Witchcraft has not a Pedigree ’Tis early as our Breath And mourners meet it going out The moment of our death—
787 Such is the Force of Happiness— The Least—can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus— Who Misery—sustain—
9 Through lane it lay—through brambl… Through clearing and through wood— Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.
968 Fitter to see Him, I may be For the long Hindrance—Grace—to… With Summers, and with Winters, g… Some passing Year—A trait bestow
267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
