#Americans #Women #XIXCentury
A Sickness of this World it most… When Best Men die. A Wishfulness their far Condition To occupy. A Chief indifference, as Foreign
982 No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence
555 Trust in the Unexpected— By this—was William Kidd Persuaded of the Buried Gold— As One had testified—
Drowning is not so pitiful As the attempt to rise. Three times, 't is said, a sinking… Comes up to face the skies, And then declines forever
911 Too little way the House must lie From every Human Heart That holds in undisputed Lease A white inhabitant—
Whose Pink career may have a clos… Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet.
226 Should you but fail at—Sea— In sight of me— Or doomed lie— Next Sun—to die—
385 Smiling back from Coronation May be Luxury— On the Heads that started with us… Being’s Peasantry—
XXV Wild nights—Wild nights! Were I with thee Wild nights should be Our luxury!
467 We do not play on Graves— Because there isn’t Room— Besides—it isn’t even—it slants And People come—
The Clover’s simple Fame Remembered of the Cow - Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself
204 I’ll tell you how the Sun rose— A Ribbon at a time— The Steeples swam in Amethyst— The news, like Squirrels, ran—
LXII BEFORE I got my eye put out, I liked as well to see As other creatures that have eyes, And know no other way.
705 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death— Death—tho’soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increas… Suspense—does not conclude –
464 The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture— Presumptuous of Your Place—