#AmericanWriters
724 It’s easy to invent a Life— God does it—every Day— Creation—but the Gambol Of His Authority—
181 I lost a World - the other day! Has Anybody found? You’ll know it by the Row of Star… Around its forehead bound.
104 Where I have lost, I softer tread… I sow sweet flower from garden bed… I pause above that vanished head And mourn.
110 Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year!
44 If she had been the Mistletoe And I had been the Rose— How gay upon your table My velvet life to close—
179 If I could bribe them by a Rose I’d bring them every flower that g… From Amherst to Cashmere! I would not stop for night, or sto…
236 If He dissolve – then – there is… Eclipse – at Midnight – It was dark – before – Sunset – at Easter –
He preached upon ‘Breadth’ till i… The Broad are too broad to define And of ‘Truth’ until it proclaime… The Truth never flaunted a Sign— Simplicity fled from his counterfe…
IX THE heart asks pleasure first, And then, excuse from pain; And then, those little anodynes That deaden suffering;
Abraham to kill him Was distinctly told’— Isaac was an Urchin’— Abraham was old’— Not a hesitation’—
284 The Drop, that wrestles in the Se… Forgets her own locality— As I—toward Thee— She knows herself an incense small…
XVII SHE rose to his requirement, drop… The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife.
603 He found my Being—set it up— Adjusted it to place— Then carved his name—upon it— And bade it to the East
358 If any sink, assure that this, now… Failed like Themselves—and consci… Grew by the Fact, and not the Und… How Weakness passed—or Force—aros…
283 A Mien to move a Queen— Half Child—Half Heroine— An Orleans in the Eye That puts its manner by