#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains,
If all the griefs I am to have Would only come today, I am so happy I believe They’d laugh and run away. If all the joys I am to have
458 Like eyes that looked on Wastes— Incredulous of Ought But Blank—and steady Wilderness— Diversified by Night—
531 We dream—it is good we are dreamin… It would hurt us—were we awake— But since it is playing—kill us, And we are playing—shriek—
782 There is an arid Pleasure— As different from Joy— As Frost is different from Dew— Like element—are they—
40 When I count the seeds That are sown beneath, To bloom so, bye and bye— When I con the people
A chilly Peace infests the Grass The Sun respectful lies - Not any Trance of industry These shadows scrutinize - Whose Allies go no more astray
896 Of Silken Speech and Specious Sh… A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually
961 Wert Thou but ill—that I might sh… How long a Day I could endure Though thine attention stop not on… Nor the least signal, Me assure—
809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn - Paid after they have ceased to wor… In Infamy or Urn -
XXIII A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw.
30 Adrift! A little boat adrift! And night is coming down! Will no one guide a little boat Unto the nearest town?
818 I could not drink it, Sweet, Till You had tasted first, Though cooler than the Water was The Thoughtfullness of Thirst.
