#AmericanWriters
141 Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses— Tenderly tucking them in from fros… Before their feet are cold.
942 Snow beneath whose chilly softness Some that never lay Make their first Repose this Wint… I admonish Thee
854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop
He fumbles at your spirit As players at the keys Before they drop full music on; He stuns you by degrees, Prepares your brittle substance
932 My best Acquaintances are those With Whom I spoke no Word— The Stars that stated come to Tow… Esteemed Me never rude
594 The Battle fought between the Sou… And No Man—is the One Of all the Battles prevalent— By far the Greater One—
The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful—
When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee - When a Lover is an Owner Different is he - What he begged is then the Beggar…
787 Such is the Force of Happiness— The Least—can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus— Who Misery—sustain—
383 Exhiliration—is within— There can no Outer Wine So royally intoxicate As that diviner Brand
972 Unfulfilled to Observation— Incomplete—to Eye— But to Faith—a Revolution In Locality—
I hide myself within my flower, That wearing on your breast, You, unsuspecting, wear me too - And angels know the rest. I hide myself within my flower,
Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,
519 ’Twas warm—at first—like Us— Until there crept upon A Chill—like frost upon a Glass— Till all the scene—be gone.
586 We talked as Girls do— Fond, and late— We speculated fair, on every subje… Of ours, none affair—