#AmericanWriters
205 I should not dare to leave my frie… Because—because if he should die While I was gone—and I—too late— Should reach the Heart that wante…
576 I prayed, at first, a little Girl… Because they told me to— But stopped, when qualified to gue… How prayer would feel—to me—
538 ’Tis true—They shut me in the Col… But then—Themselves were warm And could not know the feeling ’tw… Forget it—Lord—of Them—
704 672 No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken
132 I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink;
493 The World—stands—solemner—to me— Since I was wed—to Him— A modesty befits the soul That bears another’s—name—
Of so divine a Loss We enter but the Gain, Indemnity for Loneliness That such a Bliss has been.
977 Besides this May We know There is Another— How fair
322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—
CXXXVI I STEPPED from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea.
59 A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard—
100 A science—so the Savants say, “Comparative Anatomy”— By which a single bone— Is made a secret to unfold
MINE enemy is growing old, I have at last revenge. The palate of the hate departs; If any would avenge, Let him be quick, the viand flits,
874 They won’t frown always—some sweet… When I forget to tease— They’ll recollect how cold I look… And how I just said “Please.”
XIV I’M ceded, I ’ve stopped being th… The name they dropped upon my face With water, in the country church, Is finished using now,