#AmericanWriters
100 A science—so the Savants say, “Comparative Anatomy”— By which a single bone— Is made a secret to unfold
The Sea said 'Come’ to the Brook… The Brook said 'Let me grow’ - The Sea said 'Then you will be a… I want a Brook - Come now’! The Sea said 'Go’ to the Sea -
140 An altered look about the hills— A Tyrian light the village fills— A wider sunrise in the morn— A deeper twilight on the lawn—
105 To hang our head—ostensibly— And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind—
769 One and One—are One— Two—be finished using— Well enough for schools— But for minor Choosing—
563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—
622 To know just how He suffered—woul… To know if any Human eyes were ne… To whom He could entrust His wave… Until it settle broad—on Paradise…
Part One: Life XXXV I CAN wade grief, Whole pools of it,— I ’m used to that.
459 A Tooth upon Our Peace The Peace cannot deface— Then Wherefore be the Tooth? To vitalize the Grace—
Abraham to kill him Was distinctly told’— Isaac was an Urchin’— Abraham was old’— Not a hesitation’—
32 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, And Violets are done— When Bumblebees in solemn flight Have passed beyond the Sun—
802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—
882 A Shade upon the mind there passe… As when on Noon A Cloud the mighty Sun encloses Remembering
A shady friend for torrid days Is easier to find Than one of higher temperature For frigid hour of mind. The vane a little to the east
852 Apology for Her Be rendered by the Bee— Herself, without a Parliament Apology for Me.