#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
466 ’Tis little I—could care for Pear… Who own the ample sea— Or Brooches—when the Emperor— With Rubies—pelteth me—
970 Color — Caste — Denomination — These — are Time's Affair — Death's diviner Classifying Does not know they are —
45 There’s something quieter than sle… Within this inner room! It wears a sprig upon its breast— And will not tell its name.
748 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting— Dyes—said He—have I— Could disparage a Flamingo— Show Me them—said I—
472 Except the Heaven had come so nea… So seemed to choose My Door— The Distance would not haunt me s… I had not hoped—before—
The Clover’s simple Fame Remembered of the Cow - Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself
916 His Feet are shod with Gauze— His Helmet, is of Gold, His Breast, a Single Onyx With Chrysophrase, inlaid.
799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—
185 “Faith” is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
740 You taught me Waiting with Myself… Appointment strictly kept’— You taught me fortitude of Fate’— This’—also’—I have learnt’—
149 She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the Accustomed hour!
The spry Arms of the Wind If I could crawl between I have an errand imminent To an adjoining Zone - I should not care to stop
71 A throe upon the features— A hurry in the breath— An ecstasy of parting Denominated “Death”—
Exhilaration is the Breeze That lifts us from the Ground And leaves us in another place Whose statement is not found - Returns us not, but after time
563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—
