#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
Judgment is justest When the Judged, His action laid away, Divested is of every Disk But his sincerity.
Tell as a Marksman - were forgot… Tell - this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears - Fresh as Mankind that humble stor…
20 Distrustful of the Gentian— And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy—
174 At last, to be identified! At last, the lamps upon thy side The rest of Life to see! Past Midnight! Past the Morning…
They dropped like flakes, they dro… Like petals from a rose, When suddenly across the June A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless gras…
385 Smiling back from Coronation May be Luxury— On the Heads that started with us… Being’s Peasantry—
519 ’Twas warm—at first—like Us— Until there crept upon A Chill—like frost upon a Glass— Till all the scene—be gone.
A door just opened on a street— I, lost, was passing by— An instant’s width of warmth discl… And wealth, and company. The door as sudden shut, and I,
742 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre— Without Design Or Order, or Apparent Action— Maintain—
884 As Everywhere of Silver With Ropes of Sand To keep it from effacing The Track called Land.
434 To love thee Year by Year— May less appear Than sacrifice, and cease— However, dear,
Tie the strings to my life, my Lo… Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses— Rapid! That will do! Put me in on the firmest side,
206 The Flower must not blame the Bee… That seeketh his felicity Too often at her door— But teach the Footman from Vevay—
401 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— These Gentlewomen are— One would as soon assault a Plush… Or violate a Star—
19 A sepal, petal, and a thorn Upon a common summer’s morn— A flask of Dew—A Bee or two— A Breeze—a caper in the trees—