Wolfe demanded during dying (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Wolfe demanded during dying "Which obtain the Day"? "General, the British" -- "Easy" Answered Wolfe "to die" Montcalm, his opposing ...
Wolfe demanded during dying "Which obtain the Day"? "General, the British" -- "Easy" Answered Wolfe "to die" Montcalm, his opposing ...
While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood Under ...
Were it but Me that gained the Height -- Were it but They, that failed! How many things the Dying ...
Wait till the Majesty of Death Invests so mean a brow! Almost a powdered Footman Might dare to touch it ...
Upon Concluded Lives There's nothing cooler falls -- Than Life's sweet Calculations -- The mixing Bells and Palls -- Make ...
Unit, like Death, for Whom? True, like the Tomb, Who tells no secret Told to Him -- The Grave is ...
Two swimmers wrestled on the spar -- Until the morning sun -- When One -- turned smiling to the land ...
Too scanty 'twas to die for you, The merest Greek could that. The living, Sweet, is costlier -- I offer ...
To make One's Toilette -- after Death Has made the Toilette cool Of only Taste we cared to please Is ...
To die -- without the Dying And live -- without the Life This is the hardest Miracle Propounded to Belief. ...
To disappear enhances -- The Man that runs away Is tinctured for an instant With Immortality But yesterday a Vagrant ...
Through what transports of Patience I reached the stolid Bliss To breathe my Blank without thee Attest me this and ...
Till Death -- is narrow Loving -- The scantest Heart extant Will hold you till your privilege Of Finiteness -- ...
Those fair -- fictitious People -- The Women -- plucked away From our familiar Lifetime -- The Men of Ivory ...
Those not live yet Who doubt to live again -- "Again" is of a twice But this -- is one ...
Those who have been in the Grave the longest -- Those who begin Today -- Equally perish from our Practise ...
This Consciousness that is aware Of Neighbors and the Sun Will be the one aware of Death And that itself ...
This docile one inter While we who dare to live Arraign the sunny brevity That sparkled to the Grave. On ...
The World -- feels Dusty When We stop to Die -- We want the Dew -- then -- Honors -- ...
The Frost of Death was on the Pane -- "Secure your Flower" said he. Like Sailors fighting with a Leak ...
That this should feel the need of Death The same as those that lived Is such a Feat of Irony ...
The Admirations -- and Contempts -- of time -- Show justest -- through an Open Tomb -- The Dying -- ...
That short -- potential stir That each can make but once -- That Bustle so illustrious 'Tis almost Consequence -- ...
Suspense -- is Hostiler than Death -- Death -- tho'soever Broad, Is Just Death, and cannot increase -- Suspense -- ...
Robbed by Death -- but that was easy -- To the failing Eye I could hold the latest Glowing -- ...
Promise This -- When You be Dying -- Some shall summon Me -- Mine belong Your latest Sighing -- Mine ...
One Joy of so much anguish Sweet nature has for me I shun it as I do Despair Or dear ...
On this long storm the Rainbow rose -- On this late Morn -- the Sun -- The clouds -- like ...
Not all die early, dying young -- Maturity of Fate Is consummated equally In Ages, or a Night -- A ...
Life, and Death, and Giants -- Such as These -- are still -- Minor -- Apparatus -- Hopper of the ...
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