A Prison gets to be a friend — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Between its Ponderous face And Ours -- a Kinsmanship express -- And ...
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Between its Ponderous face And Ours -- a Kinsmanship express -- And ...
My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist! How martial is ...
I would distil a cup, And bear to all my friends, Drinking to her no more astir, By beck, or ...
I should not dare to leave my friend, Because -- because if he should die While I was gone -- ...
I felt my life with both my hands To see if it was there -- I held my spirit to ...
Elysium is as far as to The very nearest Room If in that Room a Friend await Felicity or Doom ...
My friend must be a Bird -- Because it flies! Mortal, my friend must be, Because it dies! Barbs has ...
Death sets a Thing significant The Eye had hurried by Except a perished Creature Entreat us tenderly To ponder little ...
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine, Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine! Oh the Earth ...
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