My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun (Emily Dickinson Poems)
754My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun—In Corners—till a DayThe Owner passed—identified—And carried Me away—And now We roam in Sovereign Woods—And ...
754My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun—In Corners—till a DayThe Owner passed—identified—And carried Me away—And now We roam in Sovereign Woods—And ...
I heard a fly buzz when I died; The stillness round my form Was like the stillness in ...
422More Life-went out-when He wentThan Ordinary Breath-Lit with a finer Phosphor-Requiring in the Quench-A Power of Renowned Cold,The Climate of ...
423The Months have ends-the Years-a knot-No Power can untieTo stretch a little furtherA Skein of Misery-The Earth lays back these ...
922Those who have been in the Grave the longest-Those who begin Today-Equally perish from our Practise-Death is the other way-Foot ...
806A Planted Life - diversifiedWith Gold and Silver PainTo prove the presence of the OreIn Particles - 'tis whenA Value ...
464The power to be true to You,Until upon my faceThe Judgment push his Picture-Presumptuous of Your Place-Of This-Could Man deprive ...
Those who have been in the Grave the longest -- Those who begin Today -- Equally perish from our Practise ...
The Months have ends -- the Years -- a knot -- No Power can untie To stretch a little further ...
That short -- potential stir That each can make but once -- That Bustle so illustrious 'Tis almost Consequence -- ...
Removed from Accident of Loss By Accident of Gain Befalling not my simple Days -- Myself had just to earn ...
Power is a familiar growth -- Not foreign -- not to be -- Beside us like a bland Abyss In ...
One thing of it we borrow And promise to return -- The Booty and the Sorrow Its Sweetness to have ...
More Life -- went out -- when He went Than Ordinary Breath -- Lit with a finer Phosphor -- Requiring ...
If any sink, assure that this, now standing -- Failed like Themselves -- and conscious that it rose -- Grew ...
I thought that nature was enough Till Human nature came But that the other did absorb As Parallax a Flame ...
I can wade Grief -- Whole Pools of it -- I'm used to that -- But the least push of ...
Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night Had scarcely deigned to lie -- When, stirring, for Belief's delight, My ...
A Word made Flesh is seldom And tremblingly partook Nor then perhaps reported But have I not mistook Each one ...
A Planted Life -- diversified With Gold and Silver Pain To prove the presence of the Ore In Particles -- ...
My Cocoon tightens -- Colors tease -- I'm feeling for the Air -- A dim capacity for Wings Demeans the ...
Let me not mar that perfect Dream By an Auroral stain But so adjust my daily Night That it will ...
I got so I could take his name -- Without -- Tremendous gain -- That Stop-sensation -- on my Soul ...
Oh, honey of an hour, I never knew thy power, Prohibit me Till my minutest dower, My unfrequented flower, Deserving ...
My Life had stood -- a Loaded Gun -- In Corners -- till a Day The Owner passed -- identified ...
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