#Americans #PulitzerPrize #XIXCentury #XXCentury #1928 #WestRunningBrook
We make ourselves a place apart Behind light words that tease and flout, But oh, the agitated heart Till someone find us really out. ’Tis pity if the case require
#1913 #ABoy'sWill
To start the world of old We had one age of gold Not labored out of mines, And some say there are signs The second such has come,
#1942 #AWitnessTree
The witch that came (the withered hag) To wash the steps with pail and rag Was once the beauty Abishag, The picture pride of Hollywood. Too many fall from great and good
#1936 #AFurtherRange
Some one in ancient Mas d’Azil Once took a little pebble wheel And dotted it with red for me, And sent it to me years and years— A million years to be precise—
Something I saw or thought I saw In the desert at midnight in Utah, Looking out of my lower berth At moonlit sky and moonlit earth. The sky had here and there a star;
It is blue-butterfly day here in spring, And with these sky-flakes down in flurry… There is more unmixed color on the wing Than flowers will show for days unless t… But these are flowers that fly and all b…
#1923 #NewHampshire
The battle rent a cobweb diamond—strung And cut a flower beside a ground bird’s… Before it stained a single human breast. The stricken flower bent double and so h… And still the bird revisited her young.
#1916 #MountainInterval
He has dust in his eyes and a fan for a… A leg akimbo with which he can sing, And a mouthful of dye stuff instead of a…
An ant on the tablecloth Ran into a dormant moth Of many times his size. He showed not the least surprise. His business wasn’t with such.
I didn’t make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our la… promised myself to get down some day And see the way you lived, but I don’t… With a houseful of hungry men to feed
#1914 #NorthOfBoston
I went to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun. The dew was gone that made his blade so… Before I came to view the levelled scen… I looked for him behind an isle of trees…
I have been treading on leaves all day u… God knows all the color and form of leav… Perhaps I have put forth too much stren… I have safely trodden underfoot the leav… All summer long they were over head, mor…
Blood has been harder to dam back than w… Just when we think we have it impounded… Behind new barrier walls (and let it cha… It breaks away in some new kind of slaug… We choose to say it is let loose by the…
#1928 #WestRunningBrook
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his f… There’d been some Boston people out to… And experts said that deep down in the m… The mica sheets were big as plate-glass…
The house had gone to bring again To the midnight sky a sunset glow. Now the chimney was all of the house tha… Like a pistil after the petals go The barn opposed across the way,