Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine (Emily Dickinson Poems)
1Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine,Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine!Oh the Earth was made ...
1Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine,Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine!Oh the Earth was made ...
663Again - his voice is at the door -I feel the old Degree -I hear him ask the servantFor such ...
944I learned-at least-what Home could be-How ignorant I had beenOf pretty ways of Covenant-How awkward at the HymnRound our new ...
I had been hungry, all the Years-My Noon had Come-to dine-I trembling drew the Table near-And touched the Curious Wine-'Twas ...
9Through lane it lay-through bramble-Through clearing and through wood-Banditti often passed usUpon the lonely road.The wolf came peering curious-The owl ...
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church —I keep it, staying at Home —With a Bobolink for a Chorister —And ...
154Except to Heaven, she is nought.Except for Angels - lone.Except to some wide-wandering BeeA flower superfluous blown.Except for winds - ...
624Forever - it composed of Nows -'Tis not a different time -Except for Infiniteness -And Latitude of Home -From this ...
965Denial - is the only factPerceived by the Denied -Whose Will - a numb significance -The Day the Heaven died ...
821Away from Home are some and I -An Emigrant to beIn a Metropolis of HomesIs easy, possibly -The Habit of ...
To the bright east she flies, Brothers of Paradise Remit her home, Without a change of wings, Or Love's convenient ...
The Soul that hath a Guest Doth seldom go abroad -- Diviner Crowd at Home -- Obliterate the need -- ...
The overtakelessness of those Who have accomplished Death Majestic is to me beyond The majesties of Earth. The soul her ...
The Day she goes Or Day she stays Are equally supreme -- Existence has a stated width Departed, or at ...
The Crickets sang And set the Sun And Workmen finished one by one Their Seam the Day upon. The low ...
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn't know its Name And hasn't any tax to pay And hasn't any Home ...
That odd old man is dead a year -- We miss his stated Hat. 'Twas such an evening bright and ...
She staked her Feathers -- Gained an Arc -- Debated -- Rose again -- This time -- beyond the estimate ...
Not at Home to Callers Says the Naked Tree -- Bonnet due in April -- Wishing you Good Day -- ...
Knock with tremor -- These are Caesars -- Should they be at Home Flee as if you trod unthinking On ...
I learned -- at least -- what Home could be -- How ignorant I had been Of pretty ways of ...
Here, where the Daisies fit my Head 'Tis easiest to lie And every Grass that plays outside Is sorry, some, ...
He was weak, and I was strong -- then -- So He let me lead him in -- I was ...
Had we our senses But perhaps 'tis well they're not at Home So intimate with Madness He's liable with them ...
Frigid and sweet Her parting Face -- Frigid and fleet my Feet -- Alien and vain whatever Clime Acrid whatever ...
Forever -- it composed of Nows -- 'Tis not a different time -- Except for Infiniteness -- And Latitude of ...
For every Bird a Nest -- Wherefore in timid quest Some little Wren goes seeking round -- Wherefore when boughs ...
Denial -- is the only fact Perceived by the Denied -- Whose Will -- a numb significance -- The Day ...
Away from Home are some and I -- An Emigrant to be In a Metropolis of Homes Is easy, possibly ...
Alone and in a Circumstance Reluctant to be told A spider on my reticence Assiduously crawled And so much more ...
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