#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
381 A Secret told— Ceases to be a Secret—then— A Secret—kept— That—can appal but One—
881 I’ve none to tell me to but Thee So when Thou failest, nobody. It was a little tie— It just held Two, nor those it he…
No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us
601 A still—Volcano—Life— That flickered in the night— When it was dark enough to do Without erasing sight—
941 The Lady feeds Her little Bird At rarer intervals— The little Bird would not dissent But meekly recognize
106 The Daisy follows soft the Sun— And when his golden walk is done— Sits shyly at his feet— He—waking—finds the flower there—
XXII I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, And life was not so ample I Could finish enmity.
Image of Light, Adieu - Thanks for the interview - So long– so short – Preceptor of the whole - Coeval Cardinal -
A little bread—a crust—a crumb— A little trust—a demijohn— Can keep the soul alive— Not portly, mind! but breathing—wa… Conscious—as old Napoleon,
LXXXIII This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond — Invisible, as Music — But positive, as Sound —
350 They leave us with the Infinite. But He—is not a man— His fingers are the size of fists— His fists, the size of men—
My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun— In Corners—till a Day The Owner passed—identified— And carried Me away— And now We roam in Sovereign Woo…
I never saw a moor, I never saw the sea; Yet now I know how the heather lo… And what a wave must be. I never spoke with God,
96 Sexton! My Master’s sleeping here… Pray lead me to his bed! I came to build the Bird’s nest, And sow the Early seed—
322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—
