#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain All other hearts I knew. Tis true the drought is destitute But, then, I had the dew! The Caspian has its realms of san…
They dropped like flakes, they dro… Like petals from a rose, When suddenly across the lune A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless gras…
941 The Lady feeds Her little Bird At rarer intervals— The little Bird would not dissent But meekly recognize
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come,
The spider holds a Silver Ball In unperceived Hands— And dancing softly to Himself His Yarn of Pearl—unwinds— He plies from Nought to Nought—
The sky is low, the clouds are mea… A travelling flake of snow Across a barn or through a rut Debates if it will go. A narrow wind complains all day
965 Denial—is the only fact Perceived by the Denied— Whose Will—a numb significance— The Day the Heaven died—
LXXXV A LIGHT exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is scarcely here
Why – do they shut Me out of Heav… Did I sing – too loud? But – I can say a little “minor” Timid as a Bird! Wouldn’t the Angels try me –
480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra… To answer—Wherefore when He pass
244 It is easy to work when the soul i… But when the soul is in pain— The hearing him put his playthings… Makes work difficult—then—
I noticed People disappeared When but a little child - Supposed they visited remote Or settled Regions wild - But did because they died
792 Through the strait pass of sufferi… The Martyrs—even—trod. Their feet—upon Temptations— Their faces—upon God—
359 I gained it so— By Climbing slow— By Catching at the Twigs that gro… Between the Bliss—and me—