#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
UP with the sun, the breeze arose… Across the talking corn she goes, And smooth she rustles far and wid… Through all the voiceful countrysi… Through all the land her tale she…
218 Is it true, dear Sue? Are there two? I shouldn’t like to come For fear of joggling Him!
61 Papa above! Regard a Mouse O’erpowered by the Cat! Reserve within thy kingdom
534 We see—Comparatively— The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided—Yesterday—
These—saw Visions— Latch them softly— These—held Dimples— Smooth them slow— This—addressed departing accents—
141 Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses— Tenderly tucking them in from fros… Before their feet are cold.
The Clover’s simple Fame Remembered of the Cow - Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself
537 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt Me stop to prove it—now— Make haste—the Scruple! Death be… For Opportunity—
164 Mama never forgets her birds, Though in another tree— She looks down just as often And just as tenderly
There cam a Wind like a Bugle - It quivered through the Grass And a Green Chill upon the Heat So ominous did pass We barred the Windows and the Doo…
The Hills in Purple syllables The Day’s Adventures tell To little Groups of Continents Just going Home from School.
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,
Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to kill it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam,
A chilly Peace infests the Grass The Sun respectful lies - Not any Trance of industry These shadows scrutinize - Whose Allies go no more astray
Declaiming Waters none may dread… But Waters that are still Are so for that most fatal cause In Nature– they are full –
