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The early modern era is a historical age generally ocurring in
the period 1631–1899.
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- A loss of something ever
felt I —
- A narrow fellow in the
grass
- A nearness to Tremendousness
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- A
pastoral dialogue
- A poor — torn
heart — a tattered heart —
- A precious —
mouldering pleasure — 'tis —
- A prompt — executive
Bird is the Jay —
- A
prospect of death
- A science — so the Savants
say,
- A sepal, petal, and a
thorn
- A shady friend — for
Torrid days —
- A short pastoral
dialogue
- A single Clover Plank
- A single Screw of Flesh
- A slash of Blue —
- A soft Sea washed around
the House
- A solemn thing — it was
— I said —
- A something in a summer's
Day
- A stagnant pleasure like a
Pool
- A still — Volcano — Life
—
- A summer
idyl
- A thought by the sea
shore
- A
thought on death
- A throe upon the features
—
- A train went through a
burial gate,
- A transport one cannot
contain
- A wild Blue sky abreast of
Winds
- A winged spark doth soar
about —
- A word is
dead
- A wounded Deer - leaps
highest -
- Ab astris
- Above Oblivion's Tide
there is a Pier
- Abraham to kill him —
- Absence disembodies —
so does Death
- Absent Place — an April Day
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- Accordance (Botta)
- Active
Piety
- Adrift! A little boat
adrift!
- Advance is Life's
condition
- Advice
To The Nymphs Of New S-m. Written in the year 1730.
- Afraid! Of whom am I
afraid?
- Afraid? Of whom am I
afraid?
- After a hundred years
- After
all Birds have been investigated and laid aside —
- After great
pain, a formal feeling comes —
- After the Sun comes out
- Aftermath (Longfellow)
- Again — his voice is at
the door —
- Ah, Moon — and Star!
- Ah, Necromancy Sweet!
- Ah,
Teneriffe!
- Air has no Residence, no
Neighbor,
- All Circumstances are the
Frame
- All I may, if small,
- All but Death, can be
Adjusted —
- All forgot for
recollecting
- All men for Honor hardest
work
- All overgrown by cunning
moss,
- All that I
do
- All the letters I can
write
- All these my banners be.
- All things decay and die
- All things swept sole
away
- Allegory
- Alone (Poe)
- Alone I sat; the summer
day
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