#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
322 There came a Day at Summer’s full… Entirely for me— I thought that such were for the… Where Resurrections—be—
A lane of Yellow led the eye Unto a Purple Wood Whose soft inhabitants to be Surpasses solitude If Bird the silence contradict
406 Some’—Work for Immortality’— The Chiefer part, for Time’— He’—Compensates’—immediately’— The former’—Checks’—on Fame’—
Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to kill it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam,
496 As far from pity, as complaint— As cool to speech—as stone— As numb to Revelation As if my Trade were Bone—
921 If it had no pencil Would it try mine— Worn—now—and dull—sweet, Writing much to thee.
My life closed twice before its cl… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive
112 Where bells no more affright the m… Where scrabble never comes— Where very nimble Gentlemen Are forced to keep their rooms—
108 Surgeons must be very careful When they take the knife! Underneath their fine incisions Stirs the Culprit—Life!
I breathed enough to learn the tri… And now, removed from air, I simulate the breath so well, That one, to be quite sure The lungs are stirless, must desce…
863 That Distance was between Us That is not of Mile or Main— The Will it is that situates— Equator—never can—
IF I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin
900 What did They do since I saw The… Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the eagerness
To flee from memory Had we the Wings Many would fly Inured to slower things Birds with surprise
708 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick— The Thought to be alive— Anonymous Delight to know— And Madder—to conceive—