A Toad, can die of Light - Death is the Common Right Of Toads and Men - Of Earl and Midge The privilege - Why swagger, then? The Gnat's supremacy is large as Thine - Life - is Another Thing - So measu...
A Weight with Needles on the pounds - To push, and pierce, besides - That if the Flesh resist the Heft - The puncture - coolly tries - That not a pore be overlooked Of all this Compound Frame - As man...
A Wife - at Daybreak - I shall be - Sunrise - Hast Thou a Flag for me? At Midnight - I am yet a Maid - How short it takes to make it Bride - Then - Midnight - I have passed from Thee - Unto the East -...
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds That threatened it - did run And crouched behind his Yellow Door Was the defiant sun - Some conflict with those upper friends So genial in the main That we deplore pec...
A word is dead When it is said, Some say I say it just Begins to live That day.
Absence disembodies - so does Death Hiding individuals from the Earth Superstition helps, as well as love - Tenderness decreases as we prove.
Adesso mi dimostri come sei stata crudele, crudele e falsa. Perch? mi hai disprezzato? Perch? hai tradito il tuo stesso cuore, Catherine? Io non ho una parola di conforto per te: tu hai quello che ti ...
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death - for who is He? The Porter of my Father's Lodge As much abasheth me! Of Life? 'Twere odd I fear a thing That comprehendeth me In one or two existences - Just as...
After all Birds have been investigated And laid aside Nature imparts the little Blue Bird - Assured Her conscientious voice Will soar unmoved Above ostensible vicissitude - First at the March Competin...
Ah, Moon - and Star! You are very far - But were no one Farther than you - Do you think I'd stop For a Firmament - Or a Cubit - or so? I could borrow a Bonnet Of the Lark - And a Chamois' Silver Boot ...
Alcuni dicono che una parola è morta quando viene detta, io penso che cominci a vivere solo allora.
Alone, I cannot be - For Hosts - do visit me - Recordless Company - Who baffle Key - They have no Robes, nor Names - No Almanacs - nor Climes - But general Homes Like Gnomes - Their Coming, may be kn...
Ambition cannot find him - Affection doesn't know How many leagues of nowhere Lie between them now! Yesterday, undistinguished! Eminent Today For our mutual honor, Immortality!
An altered look about the hills - A Tyrian light the village fills - A wider sunrise in the morn A deeper twilight on the lawn - A print of a vermillion foot - A purple finger on the slope A flippan...
An honest Tear Is durabler than Bronze - This Cenotaph May each that dies - Reared by itself - No Deputy suffice - Gratitude bears When Obelisk decays.
And we are waiting for the Coach - It seems as though the Time - Indignant - that the Joy was come - Did block the Gilded Hands - And would not let the Seconds by - But slowest instant - ends - The P...
Although I put away his life - An Ornament too grand For Forehead low as mine, to wear, This might have been the Hand That sowed the flower, he preferred - Or smoothed a homely pain, Or pushed the peb...
Andai in Cielo - Era una piccola Citt? - Illuminata - da un Rubino - Lastricata - con soffici Piume - Pi? silenziosa - dei campi Ricoperti di Rugiada - Bellissima - come Dipinti - Che mai Uomo disegn?...
Annoda i Lacci alla mia Vita, Signore, Poi, sar? pronta ad andare! Solo un'occhiata ai Cavalli - In fretta! Potr? bastare! Mettimi dal lato pi? sicuro - Cos? non cadr? - Visto che dobbiamo cavalcare v...
Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year! For the easel here Say Repose!
As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" And then reluctant turn - My flowers raise their pretty lips - Then put their nightgowns on. As children caper when they wake - Merry that it is Morn -...
As old as Woe - How old is that? Some Eighteen thousand years - As old as Joy How old is that They are of equal years - Together chiefest they are found But seldom side by side - From neither of them ...
As Watchers hang upon the East - As Beggars revel at a feast By savory fancy spread - As Brooks in Deserts, babble sweet On Ear too far for the delight - Heaven beguiles the tired. As that same Watche...
At least - to pray - is left - is left - Oh Jesus - in the Air - I know not which thy chamber is - I'm knocking - everywhere - Thou settest Earthquake in the South - And Maelstrom, in the Sea - Say, J...
At leisure is the Soul That gets a Staggering Blow - The Width of Life - before it spreads Without a thing to do - It begs you give it Work - But just the placing Pins - Or humblest Patchwork - Childr...
