#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
381 A Secret told— Ceases to be a Secret—then— A Secret—kept— That—can appal but One—
983 Ideals are the Fairly Oil With which we help the Wheel But when the Vital Axle turns The Eye rejects the Oil.
781 To wait an Hour—is long— If Love be just beyond— To wait Eternity—is short— If Love reward the end—
78 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart… That sat it down to rest— Nor noticed that the Ebbing Day Flowed silver to the West—
It sounded as if the Streets were… And then– the Streets stood stil… Eclipse - was all we could see at… And Awe - was all we could feel. By and by - the boldest stole out…
45 There’s something quieter than sle… Within this inner room! It wears a sprig upon its breast— And will not tell its name.
329 So glad we are—a Stranger’d deem ’Twas sorry, that we were— For where the Holiday should be There publishes a Tear—
860 Absence disembodies—so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superposition helps, as well as lo… Tenderness decreases as we prove—
Presentiment is that long shadow o… Indicative that suns go down; The notice to the startled grass That darkness is about to pass.
387 The sweetest Heresy received That Man and Woman know— Each Other’s Convert— Though the Faith accommodate but…
463 I live with Him — I see His face… I go no more away For Visitor — or Sundown — Death's single privacy
34 Garland for Queens, may be— Laurels—for rare degree Of soul or sword. Ah—but remembering me—
322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—
91 So bashful when I spied her! So pretty—so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find—
Safe in their alabaster chambers, Untouched by morning and untouched… Sleep the meek members of the resu… Rafter of satin, and roof of stone… Light laughs the breeze in her cas…
