#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
652 A Prison gets to be a friend— Between its Ponderous face And Ours—a Kinsmanship express— And in its narrow Eyes—
546 To fill a Gap Insert the Thing that caused it— Block it up With Other—and 'twill yawn the mo…
982 No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence
898 How happy I was if I could forget To remember how sad I am Would be an easy adversity But the recollecting of Bloom
115 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord?
LXXXII THERE’S a certain slant of ligh… On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes.
147 Bless God, he went as soldiers, His musket on his breast— Grant God, he charge the bravest Of all the martial blest!
440 ’Tis customary as we part A trinket—to confer— It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be afar—
226 Should you but fail at—Sea— In sight of me— Or doomed lie— Next Sun—to die—
913 And this of all my Hopes This, is the silent end Bountiful colored, my Morning ros… Early and sere, its end
918 Only a Shrine, but Mine— I made the Taper shine— Madonna dim, to whom all Feet may… Regard a Nun—
49 I never lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod. Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
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…
993 We miss Her, not because We see— The Absence of an Eye— Except its Mind accompany Abridge Society
830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod
