Best Things dwell out of Sight (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl -- the Just -- Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, ...
Best Things dwell out of Sight The Pearl -- the Just -- Our Thought. Most shun the Public Air Legitimate, ...
Beauty crowds me till I die Beauty mercy have on me But if I expire today Let it be in ...
Because 'twas Riches I could own, Myself had earned it -- Me, I knew the Dollars by their names -- ...
'Twas the old -- road -- through pain -- That unfrequented -- one -- With many a turn -- and ...
Would you like summer? Taste of ours. Spices? Buy here! Ill! We have berries, for the parching! Weary! Furloughs of ...
To die -- takes just a little while -- They say it doesn't hurt -- It's only fainter -- by ...
The Tint I cannot take -- is best -- The Color too remote That I could show it in Bazaar ...
Perception of an object costs Precise the Object's loss -- Perception in itself a Gain Replying to its Price -- ...
It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness -- I'm so accustomed to my Fate -- Perhaps the Other -- Peace ...
Fame is the one that does not stay -- Its occupant must die Or out of sight of estimate Ascend ...
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony Toyed ...
They might not need me -- yet they might -- I'll let my Heart be just in sight -- A ...
We grow accustomed to the Dark -- When light is put away -- As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp ...
I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, Eyes -- I wonder if It weighs like Mine -- Or ...
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, And Mourners to and fro Kept treading -- treading -- till it seemed ...
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