#AmericanWriters
DEAR March, come in! How glad I am! I looked for you before. Put down your hat— You must have walked—
992 The Dust behind I strove to join Unto the Disk before— But Sequence ravelled out of Soun… Like Balls upon a Floor—
456 So well that I can live without— I love thee—then How well is that… As well as Jesus? Prove it me
LV I envy seas whereon he rides, I envy spokes of wheels Of chariots that him convey, I envy speechless hills
108 Surgeons must be very careful When they take the knife! Underneath their fine incisions Stirs the Culprit—Life!
936 This Dust, and its Feature— Accredited—Today—Will in a s… Cease to identify— This Mind, and its measure—
346 Not probable—The barest Chance— A smile too few—a word too much And far from Heaven as the Rest— The Soul so close on Paradise—
Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue… The letting go A Presence—for an Expectation— Not now— The putting out of Eyes—
651 So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate— Would a Smile’s minute bestowing
XXX WE play at paste, Till qualified for pearl, Then drop the paste, And deem ourself a fool.
A Death blow is a Life blow to S… Who till they died, did not alive… Who had they lived, had died but w… They died, Vitality begun.
310 Give little Anguish— Lives will fret— Give Avalanches— And they’ll slant—
88 As by the dead we love to sit, Become so wondrous dear— As for the lost we grapple Tho’ all the rest are here—
Too cold is this To warm with Sun - Too stiff to bended be, To joint this Agate were a work - Outstaring Masonry -
906 The Admirations’—and Contempts’—o… Show justest’—through an Open Tom… The Dying’—as it were a Height Reorganizes Estimate