#AmericanWriters
543 I fear a Man of frugal Speech— I fear a Silent Man— Haranguer—I can overtake— Or Babbler—entertain—
914 I cannot be ashamed Because I cannot see The love you offer— Magnitude
XXVII BECAUSE I could not stop for D… He kindly stopped for me— The Carriage held but just Oursel… And Immortality.
Like trains of cars on tracks of p… I hear the level bee: A jar across the flowers goes, Their velvet masonry Withstands until the sweet assault
730 Defrauded I a Butterfly— The lawful Heir—for Thee—
544 The Martyr Poets’—did not tell’— But wrought their Pang in syllabl… That when their mortal name be num… Their mortal fate’—encourage Some…
This was a Poet —It is That Distills amazing sense From ordinary Meanings — And Attar so immense From the familiar species
657 I dwell in Possibility— A fairer House than Prose— More numerous of Windows— Superior—for Doors—
DEAR March, come in! How glad I am! I looked for you before. Put down your hat— You must have walked—
Not Sickness stains the Brave, Nor any Dart, Nor Doubt of Scene to come, But an adjourning Heart -
It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -
The Hills erect their Purple Hea… The Rivers lean to see Yet Man has not of all the Throng A Curiosity.
134 Perhaps you’d like to buy a flower… But I could never sell— If you would like to borrow, Until the Daffodil
LXXIX I YEARS had been from home, And now, before the door, I dared not open, lest a face I never saw before
659 That first Day, when you praised… And said that I was strong— And could be mighty, if I liked— That Day—the Days among—