#AmericanWriters
I had been hungry all the years– My noon had come, to dine– I, trembling, drew the table near And touched the curious wine. ‘T was this on tables I had seen
849 The good Will of a Flower The Man who would possess Must first present Certificate
725 Where Thou art—that—is Home— Cashmere—or Calvary—the same— Degree—or Shame— I scarce esteem Location’s Name—
809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King, But God be with the Clown - Who ponders this tremendous scene… This whole Experiment of Green -
628 They called me to the Window, for “ ’Twas Sunset”—Some one said— I only saw a Sapphire Farm— And just a Single Herd—
593 I think I was enchanted When first a sombre Girl— I read that Foreign Lady— The Dark—felt beautiful—
453 Love—thou art high— I cannot climb thee— But, were it Two— Who know but we—
191 The Skies can’t keep their secret… They tell it to the Hills— The Hills just tell the Orchards— And they—the Daffodils!
The earth has many keys, Where melody is not Is the unknown peninsula. Beauty is nature’s fact. But witness for her land,
188 Make me a picture of the sun— So I can hang it in my room— And make believe I’m getting warm When others call it “Day”!
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
105 To hang our head—ostensibly— And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind—
695 As if the Sea should part And show a further Sea— And that—a further—and the Three But a presumption be—
292 If your Nerve, deny you— Go above your Nerve— He can lean against the Grave, If he fear to swerve—