#AmericanWriters
496 As far from pity, as complaint— As cool to speech—as stone— As numb to Revelation As if my Trade were Bone—
THE Brain—is wider than the sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will include With ease—and you—beside— The Brain is deeper than the sea—
580 I gave myself to Him— And took Himself, for Pay, The solemn contract of a Life Was ratified, this way—
127 “Houses”—so the Wise Men tell me— “Mansions”! Mansions must be warm… Mansions cannot let the tears in, Mansions must exclude the storm!
909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—
A little road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly. If town it have, beyond itself,
827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
549 That I did always love I bring thee Proof That till I loved I never lived—Enough—
103 I have a King, who does not speak… So—wondering—thro’ the hours meek I trudge the day away— Half glad when it is night, and sl…
809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
992 The Dust behind I strove to join Unto the Disk before— But Sequence ravelled out of Soun… Like Balls upon a Floor—
XXXIV WHO never lost, are unprepared A coronet to find; Who never thirsted, flagons And cooling tamarind.
730 Defrauded I a Butterfly— The lawful Heir—for Thee—
118 My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist!
593 I think I was enchanted When first a sombre Girl— I read that Foreign Lady— The Dark—felt beautiful—