#AmericanWriters
357 God is a distant—stately Lover— Woos, as He states us—by His Son… Verily, a Vicarious Courtship— “Miles”, and “Priscilla”, were su…
301 I reason, Earth is short— And Anguish—absolute— And many hurt, But, what of that?
676 Least Bee that brew— A Honey’s Weight Content Her smallest fraction hel… The Amber Quantity—
845 Be Mine the Doom— Sufficient Fame— To perish in Her Hand!
999 Superfluous were the Sun When Excellence be dead He were superfluous every Day For every Day be said
135 Water, is taught by thirst. Land—by the Oceans passed. Transport—by throe— Peace—by its battles told—
XI MUCH madness is divinest sense To a discerning eye; Much sense the starkest madness. ’T is the majority
229 A Burdock—clawed my Gown— Not Burdock’s—blame— But mine— Who went too near
The Sea said 'Come’ to the Brook… The Brook said 'Let me grow’ - The Sea said 'Then you will be a… I want a Brook - Come now’! The Sea said 'Go’ to the Sea -
An Antiquated Tree Is cherished of the Crow Because that Junior Foliage is di… To venerable Birds Whose Corporation Coat
400 A Tongue’—to tell Him I am true! Its fee’—to be of Gold’— Had Nature’—in Her monstrous Hou… A single Ragged Child’—
186 What shall I do—it whimpers so— This little Hound within the Hear… All day and night with bark and st… And yet, it will not go—
789 On a Columnar Self— How ample to rely In Tumult—or Extremity— How good the Certainty
877 Each Scar I’ll keep for Him Instead I’ll say of Gem In His long Absence worn A Costlier one
The Beggar at the Door for Fame Were easily supplied But Bread is that Diviner thing Disclosed to be denied