#AmericanWriters
886 These tested Our Horizon— Then disappeared As Birds before achieving A Latitude.
720 No Prisoner be— Where Liberty— Himself—abide with Thee—
94 Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling&m da… Do the Buds to them belong?
971 Robbed by Death—but that was easy… To the failing Eye I could hold the latest Glowing— Robbed by Liberty
882 A Shade upon the mind there passe… As when on Noon A Cloud the mighty Sun encloses Remembering
202 My Eye is fuller than my vase— Her Cargo—is of Dew— And still—my Heart—my Eye outweig… East India—for you!
160 Just lost, when I was saved! Just felt the world go by! Just girt me for the onset with E… When breath blew back,
693 Shells from the Coast mistaking— I cherished them for All— Happening in After Ages To entertain a Pearl—
Sometimes with the Heart Seldom with the Soul Scarcer once with the Might Few - love at all.
XII I ASKED no other thing, No other was denied. I offered Being for it; The mighty merchant smiled.
I had been hungry all the years– My noon had come, to dine– I, trembling, drew the table near And touched the curious wine. ‘T was this on tables I had seen
223 I Came to buy a smile—today— But just a single smile— The smallest one upon your face Will suit me just as well—
894 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate The Soul cannot be rid— As easy the secreting her Behind the Eyes of God.
CXXVIII I heard a fly buzz when I died; The stillness round my form Was like the stillness in the air Between the heaves of storm.
Her final summer was it, And yet we guessed it not; If tenderer industriousness Pervaded her, we thought A further force of life