The Clover’s simple Fame (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The Clover's simple Fame Remembered of the Cow -- Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself And ...
The Clover's simple Fame Remembered of the Cow -- Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself And ...
The Birds reported from the South -- A News express to Me -- A spicy Charge, My little Posts -- ...
So gay a Flower Bereaves the Mind As if it were a Woe -- Is Beauty an Affliction -- then? ...
My Faith is larger than the Hills -- So when the Hills decay -- My Faith must take the Purple ...
My first well Day -- since many ill -- I asked to go abroad, And take the Sunshine in my ...
Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews, But never deemed the dripping prize Awaited their -- low Brows -- ...
It would not know if it were spurned, This gallant little flower -- How therefore safe to be a flower ...
It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon -- The Flower -- distinct and Red -- I, passing, thought another Noon ...
I'm the little "Heart's Ease"! I don't care for pouting skies! If the Butterfly delay Can I, therefore, stay away? ...
Come slowly -- Eden! Lips unused to Thee -- Bashful -- sip thy Jessamines -- As the fainting Bee -- ...
By a flower -- By a letter -- By a nimble love -- If I weld the Rivet faster -- ...
Bloom -- is Result -- to meet a Flower And casually glance Would scarcely cause one to suspect The minor ...
Because the Bee may blameless hum For Thee a Bee do I become List even unto Me. Because the Flowers ...
Although I put away his life -- An Ornament too grand For Forehead low as mine, to wear, This might ...
Again -- his voice is at the door -- I feel the old Degree -- I hear him ask the ...
"Lethe" in my flower, Of which they who drink In the fadeless orchards Hear the bobolink! Merely flake or petal ...
There came a Day at Summer's full, Entirely for me -- I thought that such were for the Saints, Where ...
The fairest Home I ever knew Was founded in an Hour By Parties also that I knew A spider and ...
She went as quiet as the Dew From an Accustomed flower. Not like the Dew, did she return At the ...
She died at play, Gambolled away Her lease of spotted hours, Then sank as gaily as a Turn Upon a ...
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, But I could never sell -- If you would like to borrow, Until ...
Like Trains of Cars on Tracks of Plush I hear the level Bee -- A Jar across the Flowers goes ...
In Ebon Box, when years have flown To reverently peer, Wiping away the velvet dust Summers have sprinkled there! To ...
Flowers -- Well -- if anybody Can the ecstasy define -- Half a transport -- half a trouble -- With ...
Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels -- lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown. ...
As if some little Arctic flower Upon the polar hem -- Went wandering down the Latitudes Until it puzzled came ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
"Arcturus" is his other name -- I'd rather call him "Star." It's very mean of Science To go and interfere! ...
We should not mind so small a flower -- Except it quiet bring Our little garden that we lost Back ...
Oh, honey of an hour, I never knew thy power, Prohibit me Till my minutest dower, My unfrequented flower, Deserving ...
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