In Ebon Box, when years have flown (Emily Dickinson Poem)
In Ebon Box, when years have flown To reverently peer, Wiping away the velvet dust Summers have sprinkled there! To ...
In Ebon Box, when years have flown To reverently peer, Wiping away the velvet dust Summers have sprinkled there! To ...
Where I have lost, I softer tread -- I sow sweet flower from garden bed -- I pause above that ...
I can't tell you -- but you feel it -- Nor can you tell me -- Saints, with ravished slate ...
So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today -- So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away -- Oozed ...
THROUGH halls of vanished pleasure, And hold of vanished power, And crypt of faith forgotten, A came to Ludlow tower. ...
When one of them passed through the market place of Seleucia, toward the hour that night falls as a tall ...
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
But my Hiawatha's patience, His politeness and his patience, Unaccountably had vanished, And he left that happy party. Neither did ...
From his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In ...
Lays of Mystery, Imagination, and Humor Number 1 I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls, And each damp thing that ...
From his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In ...
The Vanishing They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; They ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh ...
Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a ...
The angel of self-discipline, her guardian Since she first knew and had to go away From home that spring to ...
You have heard of the wonderful one-hoss shay That was built in such a logical way It ran a hundred ...
Ferdinand was systematic when he drove his daughter mad. With a Casanova's careful art, he moved slowly, stole only one ...
1 The chestnut steed stood by the gate His noble master's will to wait, The woody park so green and ...
What though the sun had left my sky; To save me from despair The blessed moon arose on high, And ...
As though the mercury's under its tongue, it won't talk. As though with the mercury in its sphincter, immobile, by ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
WE take from life one little share, And say that this shall be A space, redeemed from toil and care, ...
The evening passes fast away, 'Tis almost time to rest; What thoughts has left the vanished day, What feelings, in ...
I see around me tombstones grey Stretching their shadows far away. Beneath the turf my footsteps tread Lie low and ...
On a sunny brae, alone I lay One summer afternoon; It was the marriage-time of May With her young lover, ...
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