#AmericanWriters
586 We talked as Girls do— Fond, and late— We speculated fair, on every subje… Of ours, none affair—
March is the Month of Expectation… The things we do not know - The Persons of prognostication Are coming now - We try to show becoming firmness -
880 The Bird must sing to earn the Cr… What merit have the Tune No Breakfast if it guaranty The Rose content may bloom
994 Partake as doth the Bee, Abstemiously. The Rose is an Estate— In Sicily.
751 My Worthiness is all my Doubt— His Merit—all my fear— Contrasting which, my quality Do lowlier—appear—
547 I’ve seen a Dying Eye Run round and round a Room— In search of Something—as it seem… Then Cloudier become—
334 All the letters I can write Are not fair as this— Syllables of Velvet— Sentences of Plush,
900 What did They do since I saw The… Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the eagerness
786 Severer Service of myself I—hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind—
359 I gained it so— By Climbing slow— By Catching at the Twigs that gro… Between the Bliss—and me—
472 Except the Heaven had come so nea… So seemed to choose My Door— The Distance would not haunt me s… I had not hoped—before—
641 Size circumscribes—it has no room For petty furniture— The Giant tolerates no Gnat For Ease of Gianture—
415 Sunset at Night—is natural— But Sunset on the Dawn Reverses Nature—Master— So Midnight's—due—at Noon.
679 Conscious am I in my Chamber, Of a shapeless friend— He doth not attest by Posture— Nor Confirm—by Word—
Revolution is the Pod Systems rattle from When the Winds of Will are stirre… Excellent is Bloom But except its Russet Base