#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
251 Over the fence— Strawberries—grow— Over the fence— I could climb—if I tried, I know—
This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,- The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty Her message is committed
809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—
The earth has many keys, Where melody is not Is the unknown peninsula. Beauty is nature’s fact. But witness for her land,
379 Rehearsal to Ourselves Of a Withdrawn Delight— Affords a Bliss like Murder— Omnipotent—Acute—
294 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise With different Delight— Because—when next it burns abroad They doubt to witness it—
735 Upon Concluded Lives There’s nothing cooler falls— Than Life’s sweet Calculations— The mixing Bells and Palls—
God gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me; I dare not eat it, though I starv… My poignant luxury To own it, touch it, prove the fea…
106 The Daisy follows soft the Sun— And when his golden walk is done— Sits shyly at his feet— He—waking—finds the flower there—
Tell as a Marksman - were forgot… Tell - this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears - Fresh as Mankind that humble stor…
540 I took my Power in my Hand— And went against the World— ’Twas not so much as David—had— But I—was twice as bold—
592 What care the Dead, for Chanticle… What care the Dead for Day? ’Tis late your Sunrise vex their… And Purple Ribaldry—of Morning
All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -
57 To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I,
