#AmericanWriters
644 You left me—Sire—two Legacies— A Legacy of Love A Heavenly Father would suffice Had He the offer of—
631 Ourselves were wed one summer’—dea… Your Vision’—was in June’— And when Your little Lifetime fai… I wearied’—too’—of mine’—
575 “Heaven” has different Signs—to m… Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place— And when again, at Dawn,
490 To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise?
XXX WE play at paste, Till qualified for pearl, Then drop the paste, And deem ourself a fool.
871 The Sun and Moon must make their… The Stars express around For in the Zones of Paradise The Lord alone is burned—
32 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, And Violets are done— When Bumblebees in solemn flight Have passed beyond the Sun—
904 Had I not This, or This, I said, Appealing to Myself, In moment of prosperity— Inadequate—were Life—
735 Upon Concluded Lives There’s nothing cooler falls— Than Life’s sweet Calculations— The mixing Bells and Palls—
597 It always felt to me—a wrong To that Old Moses—done— To let him see—the Canaan— Without the entering—
954 The Chemical conviction That Nought be lost Enable in Disaster My fractured Trust—
300 ‘Morning’—means 'Milking’—to the… Dawn’—to the Teneriffe’— Dice’—to the Maid’— Morning means just Risk’—to the L…
621 I asked no other thing— No other—was denied— I offered Being—for it— The Mighty Merchant sneered—
377 To lose one’s faith—surpass The loss of an Estate— Because Estates can be Replenished—faith cannot—
Growth of Man—like Growth of Nat… Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal