#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
228 Blazing in Gold and quenching in… Leaping like Leopards to the Sky Then at the feet of the old Horiz… Laying her spotted Face to die
828 The Robin is the One That interrupt the Morn With hurried—few—express Reports When March is scarcely on—
746 Never for Society He shall seek in vain— Who His own acquaintance Cultivate—Of Men
217 Savior! I’ve no one else to tell— And so I trouble thee. I am the one forgot thee so— Dost thou remember me?
146 On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its chair—
955 The Hollows round His eager Eyes Were Pages where to read Pathetic Histories—although Himself had not complained.
CXII I FELT a funeral in my brain, And mourners, to and fro, Kept treading, treading, till it s… That sense was breaking through.
THE LARGEST fire ever known Occurs each afternoon, Discovered is without surprise, Proceeds without concern: Consumes, and no report to men,
631 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear… Your Vision—was in June— And when Your little Lifetime fai… I wearied—too—of mine—
369 She lay as if at play Her life had leaped away— Intending to return— But not so soon—
384 No Rack can torture me— My Soul—at Liberty— Behind this mortal Bone There knits a bolder One—
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
129 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you so What all the world suspect? An hour, and gay on every tree
26 It’s all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fi… And all the meadows wide—
367 Over and over, like a Tune— The Recollection plays— Drums off the Phantom Battlements Cornets of Paradise—