#AmericanWriters
An Antiquated Tree Is cherished of the Crow Because that Junior Foliage is di… To venerable Birds Whose Corporation Coat
708 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick— The Thought to be alive— Anonymous Delight to know— And Madder—to conceive—
239 “Heaven”—is what I cannot reach! The Apple on the Tree— Provided it do hopeless—hang— That—"He aven" is—to Me!
XX ARCTURUS is his other name,— I ’d rather call him star! It ’s so unkind of science To go and interfere!
Nature the gentlest mother is, Impatient of no child, The feeblest of the waywardest. Her admonition mild In forest and the hill
990 Not all die early, dying young— Maturity of Fate Is consummated equally In Ages, or a Night—
774 It is a lonesome Glee— Yet sanctifies the Mind— With fair association— Afar upon the Wind
814 One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory.
215 What is – “Paradise” – Who live there – Are they “Farmers” – Do they “hoe” –
968 Fitter to see Him, I may be For the long Hindrance—Grace—to… With Summers, and with Winters, g… Some passing Year—A trait bestow
682 'Twould ease — a Butterfly — Elate — a Bee — Thou'rt neither — Neither — thy capacity —
289 I know some lonely Houses off the… A Robber’d like the look of— Wooden barred, And Windows hanging low,
14 One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There’s only one recorded, But both belong to me.
925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.
If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry....