#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
227 Teach Him – When He makes the na… Such an one – to say – On his babbling – Berry – lips – As should sound – to me –
156 You love me—you are sure— I shall not fear mistake— I shall not cheated wake— Some grinning morn—
215 What is – “Paradise” – Who live there – Are they “Farmers” – Do they “hoe” –
LXIII Ample make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair.
372 I know lives, I could miss Without a Misery— Others—whose instant’s wanting— Would be Eternity—
840 I cannot buy it—’tis not sold— There is no other in the World— Mine was the only one I was so happy I forgot
768 When I hoped, I recollect Just the place I stood— At a Window facing West— Roughest Air—was good—
XXXI I FOUND the phrase to every tho… I ever had, but one; And that defies me,—as a hand Did try to chalk the sun
291 How the old Mountains drip with S… How the Hemlocks burn— How the Dun Brake is draped in C… By the Wizard Sun—
Publication—is the Auction Of the Mind of Man— Poverty—be justifying For so foul a thing Possibly—but We—would rather
Dare you see a Soul at the White… Then crouch within the door— Red—is the Fire’s common tint— But when the vivid Ore Has vanquished Flame’s conditions…
LVIII PORTRAITS are to daily faces As an evening west To a fine, pedantic sunshine In a satin vest.
342 It will be Summer—eventually. Ladies—with parasols— Sauntering Gentlemen—with Canes— And little Girls—with Dolls—
The Hills erect their Purple Hea… The Rivers lean to see Yet Man has not of all the Throng A Curiosity.
443 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl— Life’s little duties do—precisely— As the very least Were infinite—to me—