the prowling Bee

We miss Her, not because We see— The Absence of an Eye— Except its Mind accompany Abridge Society As slightly as the Routes of Stars— Oursel...

Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds To drink—enables Mine Through Desert or the Wilderness As bore it Sealed Wine— To go elastic—Or as...

These – saw Visions – Latch them softly – These – held Dimples – Smooth them slow – This – addressed departing accents – Quick – Sweet Mouth...

The Mountains – grow unnoticed – Their Purple figures rise Without attempt – Exhaustion – Assistance – or Applause – In Their Eternal Faces ...

One Blessing had I than the rest So larger to my Eyes That I stopped gauging – satisfied – For this enchanted size – It was the limit of my ...

No Bobolink – reverse His Singing When the only Tree Ever He minded occupying By the Farmer be – Clove to the Root – His Spacious Future – B...

The Sunrise runs for Both – The East – Her Purple Troth Keeps with the Hill – The Noon unwinds Her Blue Till One Breadth cover Two – Remotes...

My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun - In Corners - till a Day The Owner passed - identified - And carried Me away - And now We roam in Sovreign...

I had no time to Hate— Because The Grave would hinder Me— And life was not so Ample I Could finish—Enmity Nor had I time to Love— But since ...

Promise This—When You be Dying— Some shall summon Me— Mine belong Your latest Sighing— Mine—to Belt Your Eye— Not with Coins—though they be ...

So much Summer Me for showing Illegitimate – Would a Smile’s minute bestowing Too exorbitant To the Lady With the Guinea Look – if she shoul...

Pain — has an Element of Blank— It cannot recollect When it begun or if there were A time when it was not — It has no Future — but itself— I...

Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead Came the Darker Way— Carriages—Be Sure—and Guests—too— But for Holiday ’Tis more pitiful Endeavor Than...

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— 'Ti...