#AmericanWriters
330 The Juggler’s Hat her Country is… The Mountain Gorse—the Bee’s!
823 Not that We did, shall be the tes… When Act and Will are done But what Our Lord infers We woul… Had We diviner been—
120 If this is “fading” Oh let me immediately “fade”! If this is “dying” Bury me, in such a shroud of red!
XXII I GAVE myself to him, And took himself for pay. The solemn contract of a life Was ratified this way.
382 For Death—or rather For the Things 'twould buy— This—put away Life’s Opportunity—
234 You’re right—“the way is narrow”— And “difficult the Gate”— And “few there be”—Correct again— That “enter in—thereat”—
802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—
179 If I could bribe them by a Rose I’d bring them every flower that g… From Amherst to Cashmere! I would not stop for night, or sto…
492 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! Was the Leopard—bold? Deserts—never rebuked her Satin— Ethiop—her Gold—
906 The Admirations—and Contempts—of… Show justest—through an Open Tomb… The Dying—as it were a Height Reorganizes Estimate
All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -
668 “Nature” is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven—
’Twas Crisis—All the length had p… That dull—benumbing time There is in Fever or Event— And now the Chance had come— The instant holding in its claw
I never saw a moor; I never saw the sea, Yet know I how the heather looks And what a billow be. I never spoke with God,
827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
