#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
XXIX THE nearest dream recedes, unreal… The heaven we chase Like the June bee Before the school—boy
616 I rose—because He sank— I thought it would be opposite— But when his power dropped— My Soul grew straight.
276 Many a phrase has the English lan… I have heard but one— Low as the laughter of the Cricke… Loud, as the Thunder’s Tongue—
995 This was in the White of the Year… That—was in the Green— Drifts were as difficult then to t… As Daisies now to be seen—
594 The Battle fought between the Sou… And No Man—is the One Of all the Battles prevalent— By far the Greater One—
641 Size circumscribes—it has no room For petty furniture— The Giant tolerates no Gnat For Ease of Gianture—
365 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
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
132 I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink;
938 Fairer through Fading—as the Day Into the Darkness dips away— Half Her Complexion of the Sun— Hindering—Haunting—Perishing—
857 Uncertain lease—develops lustre On Time Uncertain Grasp, appreciation Of Sum—
She could not live upon the Past The Present did not know her And so she sought this sweet at la… And nature gently owned her The mother that has not a knell
The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful—
75 She died at play, Gambolled away Her lease of spotted hours, Then sank as gaily as a Turn
396 There is a Languor of the Life More imminent than Pain— ’Tis Pain’s Successor—When the S… Has suffered all it can—