#AmericanWriters
310 Give little Anguish— Lives will fret— Give Avalanches— And they’ll slant—
Tell as a Marksman - were forgot… Tell - this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears - Fresh as Mankind that humble stor…
632 The Brain—is wider than the Sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will contain With ease—and You—beside—
865 He outstripped Time with but a Bo… He outstripped Stars and Sun And then, unjaded, challenged God In presence of the Throne.
225 Jesus! thy Crucifix Enable thee to guess The smaller size! Jesus! thy second face
Remembrance has a Rear and Front… ’Tis something like a House - It has a Garret also For Refuse and the Mouse. Besides the deepest Cellar
515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn’t know its Name And hasn’t any tax to pay And hasn’t any Home Is just as high as you and I,
116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.
XIX I STARTED early, took my dog, And visited the sea; The mermaids in the basement Came out to look at me,
723 It tossed—and tossed— A little Brig I knew—o’ertook by… It spun—and spun— And groped delirious, for Morn—
560 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation… But large—serene— Burned on—until through Dissoluti… It failed from Men—
110 Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year!
705 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death— Death—tho’soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increas… Suspense—does not conclude –
166 I met a King this afternoon! He had not on a Crown indeed, A little Palmleaf Hat was all, And he was barefoot, I’m afraid!