Indian Summer (Emily Dickinson Poems)
130These are the days when Birds come back-A very few-a Bird or two-To take a backward look.These are the days ...
130These are the days when Birds come back-A very few-a Bird or two-To take a backward look.These are the days ...
766My Faith is larger than the Hills -So when the Hills decay -My Faith must take the Purple WheelTo show ...
637The Child's faith is new-Whole-like His Principle-Wide-like the SunriseOn fresh Eyes-Never had a Doubt-Laughs-at a Scruple-Believes all shamBut Paradise-Credits the ...
915Faith - is the Pierless BridgeSupporting what We seeUnto the Scene that We do not -Too slender for the eyeIt ...
260Read-Sweet-how others-strove-Till we-are stouter-What they-renounced-Till we-are less afraid-How many times they-bore the faithful witness-Till we-are helped-As if a Kingdom-cared!Read then-of ...
969He who in Himself believes-Fraud cannot presume-Faith is Constancy's Result-And assumes-from Home-Cannot perish, though it failEvery second time-But defaced Vicariously-For ...
Faith is a fine inventionWhen Gentlemen can see -But Microscopes are prudentIn an Emergency.(Emily Dickinson)
Who were "the Father and the Son" We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us ...
To die -- without the Dying And live -- without the Life This is the hardest Miracle Propounded to Belief. ...
The sweetest Heresy received That Man and Woman know -- Each Other's Convert -- Though the Faith accommodate but Two ...
The Lilac is an ancient shrub But ancienter than that The Firmamental Lilac Upon the Hill tonight -- The Sun ...
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn't know its Name And hasn't any tax to pay And hasn't any Home ...
The Child's faith is new -- Whole -- like His Principle -- Wide -- like the Sunrise On fresh Eyes ...
The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings -- Like fallow Article -- And not a song pervade his Lips -- ...
Tell as a Marksman -- were forgotten Tell -- this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears ...
Read -- Sweet -- how others -- strove -- Till we -- are stouter -- What they -- renounced -- ...
My Faith is larger than the Hills -- So when the Hills decay -- My Faith must take the Purple ...
Longing is like the Seed That wrestles in the Ground, Believing if it intercede It shall at length be found. ...
I tried to think a lonelier Thing Than any I had seen -- Some Polar Expiation -- An Omen in ...
I never hear that one is dead Without the chance of Life Afresh annihilating me That mightiest Belief, Too mighty ...
'Tis customary as we part A trinket -- to confer -- It helps to stimulate the faith When Lovers be ...
Those -- dying then, Knew where they went -- They went to God's Right Hand -- That Hand is amputated ...
She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the ...
Not to discover weakness is The Artifice of strength -- Impregnability inheres As much through Consciousness Of faith of others ...
He who in Himself believes -- Fraud cannot presume -- Faith is Constancy's Result -- And assumes -- from Home ...
We should not mind so small a flower -- Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back ...
That it will never come again Is what makes life so sweet. Believing what we don't believe Does not exhilarate. ...
These are the days when Birds come back -- A very few -- a Bird or two -- To take ...
Faith -- is the Pierless Bridge Supporting what We see Unto the Scene that We do not -- Too slender ...
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