#AmericanWriters
452 The Malay—took the Pearl— Not—I—the Earl— I—feared the Sea—too much Unsanctified—to touch—
XVIII READ, sweet, how others strove, Till we are stouter; What they renounced, Till we are less afraid;
582 Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce—by the very Press Of Imagery—
379 Rehearsal to Ourselves Of a Withdrawn Delight— Affords a Bliss like Murder— Omnipotent—Acute—
364 The Morning after Woe— ’Tis frequently the Way— Surpasses all that rose before— For utter Jubilee—
867 Escaping backward to perceive The Sea upon our place— Escaping forward, to confront His glittering Embrace—
725 Where Thou art—that—is Home— Cashmere—or Calvary—the same— Degree—or Shame— I scarce esteem Location’s Name—
158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?
566 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— I hunted all the Sand— I caught the Dripping of a Rock And bore it in my Hand—
225 Jesus! thy Crucifix Enable thee to guess The smaller size! Jesus! thy second face
The inundation of the Spring Enlarges every soul - It sweeps the tenement away But leaves the Water whole - In which the soul at first estrang…
663 Again—his voice is at the door— I feel the old Degree— I hear him ask the servant For such an one—as me—
461 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— Sunrise—Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I am but a Maid, How short it takes to make a Brid…
651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing
517 He parts Himself’—like Leaves’— And then’—He closes up’— Then stands upon the Bonnet Of Any Buttercup’—