#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 –
91 So bashful when I spied her! So pretty—so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find—
My Garden—like the Beach— Denotes there be—a Sea— That’s Summer— Such as These—the Pearls She fetches—such as Me
25 She slept beneath a tree— Remembered but by me. I touched her Cradle mute— She recognized the foot—
859 A Doubt if it be Us Assists the staggering Mind In an extremer Anguish Until it footing find.
139 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost indeed— But tens have won an all—
422 More Life—went out—when He went Than Ordinary Breath— Lit with a finer Phosphor— Requiring in the Quench—
336 The face I carry with me—last— When I go out of Time— To take my Rank—by—in the West— That face—will just be thine—
782 There is an arid Pleasure— As different from Joy— As Frost is different from Dew— Like element—are they—
A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King, But God be with the Clown - Who ponders this tremendous scene… This whole Experiment of Green -
122 A something in a summer’s Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer’s noon—
XLV DELIGHT becomes pictorial When viewed through pain,— More fair, because impossible That any gain.
573 The Test of Love—is Death— Our Lord—"so loved"—it saith— What Largest Lover—hath Another—doth—
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
Me! Come! My dazzled face In such a shining place! Me! Hear! My foreign ear The sounds of welcome near! The saints shall meet