#AmericanWriters
264 A Weight with Needles on the poun… To push, and pierce, besides— That if the Flesh resist the Heft… The puncture—coolly tries—
LXVI WHEN I hoped I feared, Since I hoped I dared; Everywhere alone As a church remain;
31 Summer for thee, grant I may be When Summer days are flown! Thy music still, when Whipporwill And Oriole—are done!
134 Perhaps you’d like to buy a flower… But I could never sell— If you would like to borrow, Until the Daffodil
91 So bashful when I spied her! So pretty—so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find—
420 You’ll know it—as you know ’tis N… By Glory— As you do the Sun— By Glory—
998 Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl—the Just—Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, and Rare—
758 These’—saw Visions’— Latch them softly’— These’—held Dimples’— Smooth them slow’—
990 Not all die early, dying young— Maturity of Fate Is consummated equally In Ages, or a Night—
969 He who in Himself believes— Fraud cannot presume— Faith is Constancy’s Result— And assumes—from Home—
I never saw a moor, I never saw the sea; Yet now I know how the heather lo… And what a wave must be. I never spoke with God,
A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain—
703 Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird—reach it! Curve by Curve—Sweep by Sweep— Round the Steep Air—
560 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation… But large—serene— Burned on—until through Dissoluti… It failed from Men—
559 It knew no Medicine— It was not Sickness—then— Nor any need of Surgery— And therefore—'twas not Pain—