#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
172 ’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much jo… If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, Have ventured all upon a throw!
XLI THE soul unto itself Is an imperial friend,— Or the most agonizing spy An enemy could send.
It is an honorable thought, And makes one lift one’s hat, As one encountered gentlefolk Upon a daily street, That we’ve immortal place,
530 You cannot put a Fire out— A Thing that can ignite Can go, itself, without a Fan— Upon the slowest Night—
171 Wait till the Majesty of Death Invests so mean a brow! Almost a powdered Footman Might dare to touch it now!
A Death blow is a Life blow to S… Who till they died, did not alive… Who had they lived, had died but w… They died, Vitality begun.
984 ’Tis Anguish grander than Delight ’Tis Resurrection Pain— The meeting Bands of smitten Face We questioned to, again.
305 The difference between Despair And Fear—is like the One Between the instant of a Wreck And when the Wreck has been—
814 One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory.
226 Should you but fail at—Sea— In sight of me— Or doomed lie— Next Sun—to die—
Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to kill it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam,
936 This Dust, and its Feature— Accredited—Today—Will in a s… Cease to identify— This Mind, and its measure—
Drowning is not so pitiful As the attempt to rise. Three times, 't is said, a sinking… Comes up to face the skies, And then declines forever
380 There is a flower that Bees prefe… And Butterflies—desire— To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming Bird—aspire—
