#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
427 I’ll clutch—and clutch— Next—One—Might be the golden touc… Could take it— Diamonds—Wait—
527 To put this World down, like a Bu… And walk steady, away, Requires Energy—possibly Agony— ’Tis the Scarlet way
7 The feet of people walking home With gayer sandals go— The Crocus—til she rises The Vassal of the snow—
898 How happy I was if I could forget To remember how sad I am Would be an easy adversity But the recollecting of Bloom
Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to kill it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam,
384 No Rack can torture me— My Soul—at Liberty— Behind this mortal Bone There knits a bolder One—
195 For this—accepted Breath— Through it—compete with Death— The fellow cannot touch this Crow… By it—my title take—
127 “Houses”—so the Wise Men tell me— “Mansions”! Mansions must be warm… Mansions cannot let the tears in, Mansions must exclude the storm!
Between My Country—and the Other… There is a Sea— But Flowers—negotiate between us— As Ministry.
A Wind that rose Though not a Leaf In any Forest stirred But with itself did cold engage Beyond the Realm of Bird -
A little Dog that wags his tail And knows no other joy Of such a little Dog am I Reminded by a Boy Who gambols all the living Day
A Counterfeit– a Plated Person… I would not be - Whatever strata of Iniquity My Nature underlie - Truth is good Health - and Safet…
910 Experience is the Angled Road Preferred against the Mind By—Paradox—the Mind itself— Presuming it to lead
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,
40 When I count the seeds That are sown beneath, To bloom so, bye and bye— When I con the people