#AmericanWriters
194 On this long storm the Rainbow ro… On this late Morn—the Sun— The clouds—like listless Elephant… Horizons—straggled down—
23 I had a guinea golden— I lost it in the sand— And tho’ the sum was simple And pounds were in the land—
424 Removed from Accident of Loss By Accident of Gain Befalling not my simple Days— Myself had just to earn—
563 I could not prove the Years had f… Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done—
If I can stop one heart from brea… I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching… Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin
76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands… Into deep Eternity—
315 He fumbles at your Soul As Players at the Keys Before they drop full Music on— He stuns you by degrees—
890 From Us She wandered now a Year, Her tarrying, unknown, If Wilderness prevent her feet Or that Ethereal Zone
The show is not the show, But they that go. Menagerie to me My neighbor be. Fair play—
42 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Your prayers, oh Passer by! From such a common ball as this Might date a Victory!
81 We should not mind so small a flow… Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back to the Lawn again.
There is another sky, Ever serene and fair, And there is another sunshine, Though it be darkness there; Never mind faded forests, Austin,
XXII I GAVE myself to him, And took himself for pay. The solemn contract of a life Was ratified this way.
770 I lived on Dread— To Those who know The Stimulus there is In Danger—Other impetus
I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up, And stop to feed itself at tanks; And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains,