#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
385 Smiling back from Coronation May be Luxury— On the Heads that started with us… Being’s Peasantry—
993 We miss Her, not because We see— The Absence of an Eye— Except its Mind accompany Abridge Society
906 The Admirations—and Contempts—of… Show justest—through an Open Tomb… The Dying—as it were a Height Reorganizes Estimate
924 Love—is that later Thing than Dea… More previous—than Life— Confirms it at its entrance—And Usurps it—of itself—
173 A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun!
Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,
381 A Secret told— Ceases to be a Secret—then— A Secret—kept— That—can appal but One—
769 One and One—are One— Two—be finished using— Well enough for schools— But for minor Choosing—
There cam a Wind like a Bugle - It quivered through the Grass And a Green Chill upon the Heat So ominous did pass We barred the Windows and the Doo…
458 Like eyes that looked on Wastes— Incredulous of Ought But Blank—and steady Wilderness— Diversified by Night—
I held a Jewel in my fingers’— And went to sleep’— The day was warm, and winds were p… I said 'Twill keep’— I woke’—and chid my honest fingers…
915 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge Supporting what We see Unto the Scene that We do not— Too slender for the eye
590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern’s… Widths out of the Sun— And look—and shudder, and block yo… And deem to be alone
498 I envy Seas, whereon He rides— I envy Spokes of Wheels Of Chariots, that Him convey— I envy Crooked Hills
81 We should not mind so small a flow… Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back to the Lawn again.