#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
112 Where bells no more affright the m… Where scrabble never comes— Where very nimble Gentlemen Are forced to keep their rooms—
534 We see—Comparatively— The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided—Yesterday—
146 On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its chair—
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
Safe in their alabaster chambers, Untouched by morning and untouched… Sleep the meek members of the resu… Rafter of satin, and roof of stone… Light laughs the breeze in her cas…
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun! Sometime, he dwelleth in the grass…
225 Jesus! thy Crucifix Enable thee to guess The smaller size! Jesus! thy second face
814 One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory.
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plant… At Evening, it is not At Morning, in a Truffled Hut It stop opon a Spot As if it tarried always
Our lives are Swiss— So still—so Cool— Till some odd afternoon The Alps neglect their Curtains And we look farther on!
713 Fame of Myself, to justify, All other Plaudit be Superfluous—An Incense Beyond Necessity—
194 On this long storm the Rainbow ro… On this late Morn—the Sun— The clouds—like listless Elephant… Horizons—straggled down—
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
94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?
XVIII READ, sweet, how others strove, Till we are stouter; What they renounced, Till we are less afraid;