#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
663 Again—his voice is at the door— I feel the old Degree— I hear him ask the servant For such an one—as me—
It dropped so low—in my Regard— I heard it hit the Ground— And go to pieces on the Stones At bottom of my Mind— Yet blamed the Fate that flung it…
774 It is a lonesome Glee— Yet sanctifies the Mind— With fair association— Afar upon the Wind
586 We talked as Girls do— Fond, and late— We speculated fair, on every subje… Of ours, none affair—
827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
433 Knows how to forget! But could It teach it? Easiest of Arts, they say When one learn how
909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—
694 The Heaven vests for Each In that small Deity It craved the grace to worship Some bashful Summer’s Day—
79 Going to Heaven! I don’t know when— Pray do not ask me how! Indeed I’m too astonished
116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.
906 The Admirations—and Contempts—of… Show justest—through an Open Tomb… The Dying—as it were a Height Reorganizes Estimate
LXXXIII This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond — Invisible, as Music — But positive, as Sound —
XL I NEVER lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod; Twice have I stood a beggar Before the door of God!
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—
483 A Solemn thing within the Soul To feel itself get ripe— And golden hang—while farther up— The Maker’s Ladders stop—
