I robbed the Woods (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I robbed the Woods -- The trusting Woods. The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses My fantasy to ...
I robbed the Woods -- The trusting Woods. The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses My fantasy to ...
Going to Heaven! I don't know when -- Pray do not ask me how! Indeed I'm too astonished To think ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
THINK not, 'cause men flattering say You're fresh as April, sweet as May, Bright as is the morning star, That ...
I do not love thee for that fair Rich fan of thy most curious hair; Though the wires thereof be ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
See the flying French depart Like the bees of Bonaparte, Swarming up with a most venomous vitality. Over Baden and ...
Out of the seething cauldron of my woes, Where sweets and salt and bitterness I flung; Where charmed music gathered ...
Out of the seething cauldron of my woes, Where sweets and salt and bitterness I flung; Where charmed music gathered ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
1) Sleeping birds, lead me, soft birds, be me inside this black room, back of the white moon. In the ...
A newspaper is a collection of half-injustices Which, bawled by boys from mile to mile, Spreads its curious opinion To ...
Three little birds in a row Sat musing. A man passed near that place. Then did the little birds nudge ...
I doubt not God is good, well-meaning, kind And did He stoop to quibble could tell why The little buried ...
As one who strives a hill to climb, Who never climbed before: Who finds it, in a little time, Grow ...
"AND did you really walk," said I, "On such a wretched night? I always fancied Ghosts could fly - If ...
When first we hear the shy-come nightingales, They seem to mutter o'er their songs in fear, And, climb we e'er ...
How sweet and pleasant grows the way Through summer time again While Landrails call from day to day Amid the ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Up this green woodland-ride let's softly rove, And list the nightingale- she dwells just here. Hush ! let the wood-gate ...
This is not bad -- ambling along 44th Street with Sonny Rollins for company, his music flowing through the soft ...
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
The early sun is so pale and shadowy, I could be looking up at a ghost in the shape of ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
The Microbe is so very small You cannot make him out at all, But many sanguine people hope To see ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
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