Just so-Jesus-rap (Emily Dickinson Poems)
317Just so-Jesus-raps-He-doesn't weary-Last-at the Knocker-And first-at the Bell.Then-on divinest tiptoe-standing-Might He but spy the lady's soul-When He-retires-Chilled-or weary-It will be ...
317Just so-Jesus-raps-He-doesn't weary-Last-at the Knocker-And first-at the Bell.Then-on divinest tiptoe-standing-Might He but spy the lady's soul-When He-retires-Chilled-or weary-It will be ...
ONE with eyes the fairest Cometh from his dwelling, Some one loves thee, rarest, Bright beyond my telling. In thy ...
" Much Madness is divinest Sense - To a discerning Eye - Much Sense - the starkest Madness - 'Tis ...
Thou dear and well-loved haunt of happy hours, How often in some distant gallery, Gained by a little painful spiral ...
Armed of the gods! Divinest conqueror! What soundless hosts are thine! Nor pomp, nor state, Nor token, to betray where ...
THE years have gathered grayly Since I danced upon this leaze With one who kindled gayly Love's fitful ecstasies! But ...
The Sweets of Pillage, can be known To no one but the Thief -- Compassion for Integrity Is his divinest ...
Just so -- Jesus -- raps -- He -- doesn't weary -- Last -- at the Knocker -- And first ...
Much MADNESS is divinest sense (Author) To a discerning eye Much sense the starkest madness. 'T' is the MAJORITY In ...
Know you fair, on what you look; Divinest love lies in this book, Expecting fire from your eyes, To kindle ...
WE take from life one little share, And say that this shall be A space, redeemed from toil and care, ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
Cold in the earth-and the deep snow piled above thee, Far, far removed, cold in the dreary grave! Have I ...
SPEAK low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet From out the hallelujahs, sweet and low Lest I should fear ...
XLI I thank all who have loved me in their hearts, With thanks and love from mine. Deep thanks to ...
1 FLOOD-TIDE below me! I watch you face to face; Clouds of the west! sun there half an hour high! ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
Many a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of Misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, ...
WHEN by Zeus relenting the mandate was revoked, Sentencing to exile the bright Sun-God, Mindful were the ploughmen of who ...
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...
Of fret, of dark, of thorn, of chill, Complain no more; for these, O heart, Direct the random of the ...
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