I cried at Pity-not at Pain (Emily Dickinson Poems)
588I cried at Pity-not at Pain-I heard a Woman say"Poor Child"-and something in her voiceConvicted me-of me-So long I fainted, ...
588I cried at Pity-not at Pain-I heard a Woman say"Poor Child"-and something in her voiceConvicted me-of me-So long I fainted, ...
529I'm sorry for the Dead-Today-It's such congenial timesOld Neighbors have at fences-It's time o' year for Hay.And Broad-Sunburned AcquaintanceDiscourse between ...
A drop fell on the apple treeAnother on the roof;A half a dozen kissed the eaves,And made the gables laugh.A ...
What if I say I shall not wait! What if I burst the fleshly Gate -- And pass escaped -- ...
Sweet -- safe -- Houses -- Glad -- gay -- Houses -- Sealed so stately tight -- Lids of Steel ...
I cried at Pity -- not at Pain -- I heard a Woman say "Poor Child" -- and something in ...
The murmuring of Bees, has ceased But murmuring of some Posterior, prophetic, Has simultaneous come. The lower metres of the ...
I'm sorry for the Dead -- Today -- It's such congenial times Old Neighbors have at fences -- It's time ...
Many a phrase has the English language -- I have heard but one -- Low as the laughter of the ...
The only Ghost I ever saw Was dressed in Mechlin -- so -- He wore no sandal on his foot ...
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