#AmericanWriters
A Sloop of Amber slips away Upon an Ether Sea, And wrecks in Peace a Purple Tar… The Son of Ecstasy -
410 The first Day’s Night had come— And grateful that a thing So terrible—had been endured— I told my Soul to sing—
Good night! which put the candle o… A jealous zephyr, not a doubt. Ah! friend, you little knew How long at that celestial wick The angels labored diligent;
XX ARCTURUS is his other name,— I ’d rather call him star! It ’s so unkind of science To go and interfere!
There is another Loneliness That many die without - Not want of friend occasions it Or circumstances of Lot But nature, sometimes, sometimes t…
601 A still—Volcano—Life— That flickered in the night— When it was dark enough to do Without erasing sight—
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
985 The Missing All’—prevented Me From missing minor Things. If nothing larger than a World’s Departure from a Hinge’—
199 I’m “wife”—I’ve finished that— That other state— I’m Czar—I’m “Woman” now— It’s safer so—
GLEE! the great storm is over! Four have recovered the land; Forty gone down together Into the boiling sand. Ring, for the scant salvation!
Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee. Bashful, sip thy jasmines, As the fainting bee,
This is the land the sunset washes… These are the banks of the Yellow… Where it rose, or whither it rushe… These are the western mystery! Night after night her purple traff…
20 Distrustful of the Gentian— And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy—
836 Truth—is as old as God— His Twin identity And will endure as long as He A Co-Eternity—
347 When Night is almost done— And Sunrise grows so near That we can touch the Spaces— It’s time to smooth the Hair—
