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A Mien to move a Queen

A Mien to move a Queen— Half Child–Half Heroine— An Orleans in the Eye That puts its manner by For humbler Company When none are near Even a Tear— Its frequent Visitor—   A Bonnet like a Duke— And yet…

A Man may make a Remark

A Man may make a Remark— In itself—a quiet thing That may furnish the Fuse unto a Spark In dormant nature—lain—   Let us deport–with skill— Let us discourse–with care— Powder exists in Charcoal— Before it exists in Fire.

A loss of something ever felt I

A loss of something ever felt I— The first that I could recollect Bereft I was—of what I knew not Too young that any should suspect   A Mourner walked among the children I notwithstanding went about As one bemoaning…

A long, long sleep, a famous sleep

A long, long sleep, a famous sleepThat makes no show for dawnBy stretch of limb or stir of lid,—An independent one. Was ever idleness like this?Within a hut of stoneTo bask the centuries awayNor once look up for noon?

A little Road—not made of Man

A little Road–not made of Man— Enabled of the Eye— Accessible to Thill of Bee— Or Cart of Butterfly—   If Town it have–beyond itself— ‘Tis that–I cannot say— I only know—no Curricle that rumble there Bear Me—

A little east of Jordan

A little east of Jordan, Evangelists record, A gymnast and an angel Did wrestle long and hard, Till morning touching mountain– And Jacob, waxing strong, The Angel begged permission To breakfast to return. “Not so,” said cunning Jacob! “I will…

A little bread–a crust—a crumb

A little bread–a crust–a crumb— A little trust–a demijohn— Can keep the soul alive— Not portly, mind! but breathing–warm— Conscious—as old Napoleon, The night before the Crown!   A modest lot–A fame petite— A brief Campaign of sting and sweet…

A light exists in spring

A light exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is scarcely here   A color stands abroad On solitary hills That science cannot overtake, But human naturefeels.   It waits upon the lawn;…

A Lady red—amid the Hill

A Lady red—amid the Hill Her annual secret keeps! A Lady white, within the Field In placid Lily sleeps!   The tidy Breezes, with their Brooms— Sweep vale–and hill–and tree! Prithee, My pretty Housewives! Who may expected be?   The…

A House upon the Height

A House upon the Height— That Wagon never reached— No Dead, were ever carried down— No Peddler’s Cart–approached—   Whose Chimney never smoked— Whose Windows— Night and Morn— Caught Sunrise first–and Sunset–last— Then–held an Empty Pane—   Whose fate–Conjecture knew—…