#Americans
As I look from the isle, o’er its… To the billows of foam-crested blu… Yon bark, that afar in the distanc… Half dreaming, my eyes will pursue… Now dark in the shadow, she scatte…
How the mountains talked together, Looking down upon the weather, When they heard our friend had pla… Little trip among the Andes How they’ll bare their snowy scalp…
My aunt! my dear unmarried aunt! Long years have o’er her flown; Yet still she strains the aching c… That binds her virgin zone; I know it hurts her,—though she lo…
I was sitting with my microscope,… With a very heavy quarto and a ver… The true bug had been organized wi… But the humbug in the copperplate… And I thought, like Dr. Faustus,…
WINTER is past; the heart of Na… Beneath the wrecks of unresisted s… Doubtful at first, suspected more… The southern slopes are fringed wi… On sheltered banks, beneath the dr…
AT A DINNER GIVEN HIM… DECEMBER 12, 1885 With a bronze statuette of John o… presented by a few friends. FIT emblem for the altar’s side,
YOUR home was mine,—kind Nature’… My love no years can chill; In vain their flakes the storm-win… The snow-drop hides beneath the dr… A living blossom still.
AUGUST 29, 1859 I REMEMBER—why, yes! God bles… I fear I’m growing forgetful, as… It must have been in ‘forty—I wou… We talked this matter over, I and…
No life worth naming ever comes to… If always nourished on the selfsam… The creeping mite may live so if h… And feed on Stilton till he turns… But cool Magendie proves beyond a…
ANGEL of Death! extend thy sile… Stretch thy dark sceptre o’er this… No sable car along the winding roa… Has borne to earth its unresisting… No sudden mound has risen yet to s…
Facts respecting an old arm chair. At Cambridge. Is kept in the Col… Seems but little the worse for wea… That’s remarkable when I say It was old in President Holyoke’s…
THE friends that are, and friends… What shallow waves divide! I miss the form for many a year Still seated at my side. I miss him, yet I feel him still
STRANGE! that one lightly whisp… Is far, far sweeter unto me, Than all the sounds that kiss the… Or breathe along the sea; But, lady, when thy voice I greet…
FAST as the rolling seasons brin… The hour of fate to those we love, Each pearl that leaves the broken… Is set in Friendship’s crown abov… As narrower grows the earthly chai…
As Life’s unending column pours, Two marshalled hosts are seen, Two armies on the trampled shores That Death flows black between. One marches to the drum-beat’s rol…