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...
Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels - lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown. Except for winds - provincial. Except by Butterflies Unnoticed as a single dew ...
The Manner of it's Death When Certain it must die - 'Tis deemed a privilege to choose - 'Twas Major Andre's Way - When Choice of Life - is past - There yet remains a Love It's little Fate to stipulate...
A prompt - executive Bird is the Jay - Bold as a Bailiff's Hymn - Brittle and Brief in quality - Warrant in every Line - Sitting a Bough like a Brigadier Confident and straight - Much is the mien of h...
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 -...
The Mind lives on the Heart Like any Parasite - If that is full of Meat The Mind is fat - But if the Heart omit Emaciate the Wit - The Aliment of it So absolute.
Only God - detect the Sorrow - Only God - The Jehovahs - are no Babblers - Unto God - God the Son - disclose it - Still secure - God the Spirit's Honor - Just as sure.
Expectation - is Contentment - Gain - Satiety - But Satiety - Conviction Of Nescessity Of an Austere trait in Pleasure - Good, without alarm Is a too established Fortune - Danger - deepens Sum.
To be forgot by thee Surpasses Memory Of other minds The Heart cannot forget Unless it contemplate What it declines I was regarded then Raised from oblivion A single time To be remembered what - Worth...
In rags mysterious as these The shining Courtiers go, Vailing the purple, and the plumes - Vailing the ermine so. Smiling, as they request an alms At some imposing door - Smiling when we walk barefoot...
This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life I mention it to you, When Sunrise through a fissure drop The Day must follow too. If we demur, it's gaping sides Disclose as 'twere a Tomb Ourself am lying straight whe...
Beauty - be not caused - It Is - Chase it, and it ceases - Chase it not, and it abides - Overtake the Creases In the Meadow - when the Wind Runs his fingers thro' it - Deity will see to it That You n...
So bashful when I spied her! So pretty - so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find - So breathless till I passed her - So helpless when I turned And bore her struggling, blushing, Her si...
She sweeps with many-colored Brooms - And leaves the Shreds behind - Oh Housewife in the Evening West - Come back, and dust the Pond! You dropped a Purple Ravelling in - You dropped an Amber Thread - ...
Lasciarsi ? tutto quello che sappiamo del paradiso, e tutto quello che ci serve dell'inferno.
His Mind like Fabrics of the East - Displayed to the despair Of everyone but here and there An humble Purchaser - For though his price was not of Gold - More arduous there is - That one should compreh...
We shun it ere it comes, Afraid of Joy, Then sue it to delay And lest it fly, Beguile it more and more, May not this be Old Suitor Heaven, Like our dismay at thee?
If all the griefs I am to have Would only come today, I am so happy I believe They'd laugh and run away. If all the joys I am to have Would only come today, They could not be so big as this That happe...
Some Arrows slay but whom they strike, But this slew all but him, Who so appareled his Escape, Too trackless for a Tomb.
Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of the Haze - A few incisive mornings - A few Ascetic eves - Gone - Mr Bryant's "Golden Rod" - A...
A soft Sea washed around the House A Sea of Summer Air And rose and fell the magic Planks That sailed without a care - For Captain was the Butterfly For Helmsman was the Bee And an entire universe For...
The Sun kept stooping - stooping - low! The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On their side, what Repose! Deeper and deeper grew the stain Upon the window pane - Thicker and thick...
Il soffrire ? umano non ? elegante.
If I'm lost - now - That I was found - Shall still my transport be - That once - on me - those Jasper Gates Blazed open - suddenly - That in my awkward - gazing - face - The Angels - softly peered - A...
Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart Upon the hither side Has Dowers of Prospective Surrendered by the Tried - Inquire of the proudest Rose Which rapture - she preferred And she will tell you sighing - T...
