#AmericanWriters
If I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin
XLVI A THOUGHT went up my mind to—d… That I have had before, But did not finish,—some way back, I could not fix the year,
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
212 Least Rivers—docile to some sea. My Caspian—thee.
It's thoughts—and just One Heart— And Old Sunshine—about— Make frugal—Ones—Content— And two or three—for Company— Upon a Holiday—
819 All I may, if small, Do it not display Larger for the Totalness— ’Tis Economy
451 The Outer—from the Inner Derives its Magnitude— ’Tis Duke, or Dwarf, according As is the Central Mood—
89 Some things that fly there be— Birds—Hours—the Bumblebee— Of these no Elegy. Some things that stay there be—
933 Two Travellers perishing in Snow The Forests as they froze Together heard them strengthening Each other with the words
XXXIX I MEANT to have but modest need… Such as content, and heaven; Within my income these could lie, And life and I keep even.
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
39 It did not surprise me— So I said—or thought— She will stir her pinions And the nest forgot,
76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—
514 Her smile was shaped like other sm… The Dimples ran along— And still it hurt you, as some Bi… Did hoist herself, to sing,
A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in