#AmericanWriters
462 Why make it doubt — it hurts it so… So sick — to guess — So strong — to know — So brave — upon its little Bed
535 She’s happy, with a new Content— That feels to her—like Sacrament— She’s busy—with an altered Care— As just apprenticed to the Air—
464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—
855 To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain
960 As plan for Noon and plan for Nig… So differ Life and Death In positive Prospective— The Foot upon the Earth
821 Away from Home are some and I— An Emigrant to be In a Metropolis of Homes Is easy, possibly—
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
222 When Katie walks, this simple pai… When Katie runs unwearied they fo… When Katie kneels, their loving h… Ah! Katie! Smile at Fortune, wit…
760 Most she touched me by her mutenes… Most she won me by the way She presented her small figure— Plea itself—for Charity—
Escape is such a thankful Word I often in the Night Consider it unto myself No spectacle in sight Escape - it is the Basket
105 To hang our head—ostensibly— And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind—
503 Better—than Music! For I—who hea… I was used—to the Birds—before— This—was different—’Twas Translat… Of all tunes I knew—and more—
578 The Body grows without— The more convenient way— That if the Spirit—like to hide Its Temple stands, alway,
402 I pay—in Satin Cash— You did not state—your price— A Petal, for a Paragraph It near as I can guess—
908 ’Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast T… No Station in the Day? ’Twas not thy wont, to hinder so— Retrieve thine industry—