#AmericanWriters
799 Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering—Despair— To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore—
292 If your Nerve, deny you— Go above your Nerve— He can lean against the Grave, If he fear to swerve—
802 Time feels so vast that were it no… For an Eternity— I fear me this Circumference Engross my Finity—
483 A Solemn thing within the Soul To feel itself get ripe— And golden hang—while farther up— The Maker’s Ladders stop—
616 I rose—because He sank— I thought it would be opposite— But when his power dropped— My Soul grew straight.
359 I gained it so— By Climbing slow— By Catching at the Twigs that gro… Between the Bliss—and me—
711 Strong Draughts of Their Refresh… To drink—enables Mine Through Desert or the Wilderness As bore it Sealed Wine—
12 The morns are meeker than they wer… The nuts are getting brown— The berry’s cheek is plumper— The Rose is out of town.
853 When One has given up One’s life The parting with the rest Feels easy, as when Day lets go Entirely the West
XLIX WE outgrow love like other things And put it in the drawer, Till it an antique fashion shows Like costumes grandsires wore.
1763 Fame is a bee. It has a song— It has a sting— Ah, too, it has a wing.
438 Forget! The lady with the Amulet Forget she wore it at her Heart Because she breathed against Was Treason twixt?
748 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting— Dyes—said He—have I— Could disparage a Flamingo— Show Me them—said I—
30 Adrift! A little boat adrift! And night is coming down! Will no one guide a little boat Unto the nearest town?
Ended, ere it begun - The Title was scarcely told When the Preface perished from Co… The Story, unrevealed - Had it been mine, to print!