On such a night, or such a night

Cobwebs

Who never lost

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Letter 212 (10 December 1859) Mrs. Samuel Bowles

Disenchantment

One Anguish—in a Crowd

I asked no other thing (621)

I see thee better—in the Dark

He told a homely tale

A Visitor in Marl

A little road not made man

If I should cease to bring a Rose

Letter 379 (late 1872) - no ms. Louise Norcross

They dropped like flakes

The Child’s faith is new

I like a look of Agony

Letter 210 (December 1859) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland

A Well

The Martyr Poets—did not tell

When I hoped, I recollect (768)

Two swimmers wrestled on the spar

When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side (222)

Not in this world to see his face

Again — his voice is at the door

If those I loved were lost

It ceased to hurt me, though so slow

I’m saying every day (373)

Letter 300 (about 1864 - Franklin: December 1861) Samuel Bowles

I often passed the village

Who never lost, are unprepared (73)

The First Lesson

Life—is what we make of it

The Bible Is An Antique Volume

Letter 256 (late March 1862) Samuel Bowles

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Letter 312 (early December 1865) Susan Gilbert Dickinson

He fought like those Who’ve nought to lose (759)

Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? (947)

Smiling back from Coronation

Satisfied

Publication—is the Auction

I Dwell in Possibility

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Perhaps you think me stooping

Out of sight? What of that?

The Skies can’t keep their secret! (191)

Deed

Put up my lute!