the prowling Bee

I play at Riches—to appease The Clamoring for Gold— It kept me from a Thief, I think, For often, overbold With Want, and Opportunity— I coul...

Two—were immortal twice— The privilege of few— Eternity—obtained—in Time— Reversed Divinity— That our ignoble Eyes The quality conceive Of P...

Despair’s advantage is achieved By suffering - Despair - To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore - The Worthiness of Suffering ...

She staked Her Feathers - Gained an Arc - Debated - Rose again - This time - beyond the estimate Of Envy, or of Men - And now, among Circumf...

It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone Enclosed ’twas not of Rail A Consciousness it’s Acre, and It held a Human Soul - Entombed by whom, for wha...

"I want"—it pleaded—All its life— I want—was chief it said When Skill entreated it—the last— And when so newly dead— I could not d...

Defrauded I a Butterfly - The lawful Heir - for Thee -      -Fr850, J730, Fascicle 38, 1864 When I visited Emily Dickinson's home in Amh...

By my Window have I for Scenery Just a Sea — with a Stem — If the Bird and the Farmer — deem it a "Pine" — The Opinion will serve ...