#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
325 Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White— The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Ran… Of Victors—designate—
These—saw Visions— Latch them softly— These—held Dimples— Smooth them slow— This—addressed departing accents—
No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us
934 That is solemn we have ended Be it but a Play Or a Glee among the Garret Or a Holiday
79 Going to Heaven! I don’t know when— Pray do not ask me how! Indeed I’m too astonished
594 The Battle fought between the Sou… And No Man—is the One Of all the Battles prevalent— By far the Greater One—
149 She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the Accustomed hour!
15 The Guest is gold and crimson— An Opal guest and gray— Of Ermine is his doublet— His Capuchin gay—
Dying at my music! Bubble! Bubble! Hold me till the Octave’s run! Quick! Burst the Windows! Ritardando!
824 [first version] The Wind begun to knead the Grass… As Women do a Dough— He flung a Hand full at the Plain…
526 To hear an Oriole sing May be a common thing— Or only a divine. It is not of the Bird
959 A loss of something ever felt I— The first that I could recollect Bereft I was—of what I knew not Too young that any should suspect
103 I have a King, who does not speak… So—wondering—thro’ the hours meek I trudge the day away— Half glad when it is night, and sl…
773 Deprived of other Banquet, I entertained Myself— At first—a scant nutrition— An insufficient Loaf—
That only lasts an hour How much '— how little '— is Within our power
