Sic transit gloria mundi (Emily Dickinson Poems)
3"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee,""Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy!Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" Oh caput ...
3"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee,""Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy!Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" Oh caput ...
652A Prison gets to be a friend -Between its Ponderous faceAnd Ours - a Kinsmanship express -And in its narrow ...
A precious - mouldering pleasure - 'tis -To meet an Antique Book -In just the Dress his Century wore -A ...
646I think to Live-may be a BlissTo those who dare to try-Beyond my limit to conceive-My lip-to testify-I think the ...
414'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch,That nearer, every Day,Kept narrowing its boiling WheelUntil the AgonyToyed coolly with the final ...
65I can't tell you-but you feel it-Nor can you tell me-Saints, with ravished slate and pencilSolve our April Day!Sweeter than ...
493The World-stands-solemner-to me-Since I was wed-to Him-A modesty befits the soulThat bears another's-name-A doubt-if it be fair-indeed-To wear that perfect-pearl-The ...
569I reckon-when I count it all-First-Poets-Then the Sun-Then Summer-Then the Heaven of God-And then-the List is done-But, looking back-the First ...
939What I see not, I better see-Through Faith-my Hazel EyeHas periods of shutting-But, No lid has Memory-For frequent, all my ...
450Dreams - are well - but Waking's better,If One wake at morn -If One wake at Midnight - better -Dreaming ...
Within that little Hive Such Hints of Honey lay As made Reality a Dream And Dreams, Reality -- (Emily Dickinson)
What I see not, I better see -- Through Faith -- my Hazel Eye Has periods of shutting -- But, ...
Until the Desert knows That Water grows His Sands suffice But let him once suspect That Caspian Fact Sahara dies ...
The World -- stands -- solemner -- to me -- Since I was wed -- to Him -- A modesty ...
The Suburbs of a Secret A Strategist should keep, Better than on a Dream intrude To scrutinize the Sleep. (Emily ...
The Lassitudes of Contemplation Beget a force They are the spirit's still vacation That him refresh -- The Dreams consolidate ...
Make me a picture of the sun -- So I can hang it in my room -- And make believe ...
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle When Summertime is done -- Seems Summer's Recollection And the Affairs of June As infinite ...
I think to Live -- may be a Bliss To those who dare to try -- Beyond my limit to ...
I reckon -- when I count it all -- First -- Poets -- Then the Sun -- Then Summer -- ...
How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream -- ...
Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night Had scarcely deigned to lie -- When, stirring, for Belief's delight, My ...
Dreams -- are well -- but Waking's better, If One wake at morn -- If One wake at Midnight -- ...
Dreams are the subtle Dower That make us rich an Hour -- Then fling us poor Out of the purple ...
A precious -- mouldering pleasure -- 'tis -- To meet an Antique Book -- In just the Dress his Century ...
In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm -- Pink, lank and warm -- But as he was ...
I have a King, who does not speak -- So -- wondering -- thro' the hours meek I trudge the ...
Doom is the House without the Door -- 'Tis entered from the Sun -- And then the Ladder's thrown away, ...
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Between its Ponderous face And Ours -- a Kinsmanship express -- And ...
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony Toyed ...
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