There’s been a Death, in the Opposite House (Emily Dickinson Poems)
There's been a Death, in the Opposite House,As lately as Today-I know it, by the numb lookSuch Houses have-alway-The Neighbors ...
There's been a Death, in the Opposite House,As lately as Today-I know it, by the numb lookSuch Houses have-alway-The Neighbors ...
342It will be Summer-eventually.Ladies-with parasols-Sauntering Gentlemen-with Canes-And little Girls-with Dolls-Will tint the pallid landscape-As 'twere a bright Bouquet-Thro' drifted deep, ...
Heaven has different Signs-to me-Sometimes, I think that NoonIs but a symbol of the Place-And when again, at Dawn,A mighty ...
631Ourselves were wed one summer-dear-Your Vision-was in June-And when Your little Lifetime failed,I wearied-too-of mine-And overtaken in the Dark-Where You ...
528Mine-by the Right of the White Election!Mine-by the Royal Seal!Mine-by the Sign in the Scarlet prison-Bars-cannot conceal!Mine-here-in Vision-and in Veto!Mine-by ...
What would I give to see his face? I'd give -- I'd give my life -- of course -- But ...
To tell the Beauty would decrease To state the Spell demean -- There is a syllable-less Sea Of which it ...
Title divine -- is mine! The Wife -- without the Sign! Acute Degree -- conferred on me -- Empress of ...
These are the Signs to Nature's Inns -- Her invitation broad To Whosoever famishing To taste her mystic Bread -- ...
Ourselves were wed one summer -- dear -- Your Vision -- was in June -- And when Your little Lifetime ...
Mine -- by the Right of the White Election! Mine -- by the Royal Seal! Mine -- by the Sign ...
It will be Summer -- eventually. Ladies -- with parasols -- Sauntering Gentlemen -- with Canes -- And little Girls ...
If I could tell how glad I was I should not be so glad -- But when I cannot make ...
He preached upon "Breadth" till it argued him narrow -- The Broad are too broad to define And of "Truth" ...
"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me -- Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place ...
There came a Day at Summer's full, Entirely for me -- I thought that such were for the Saints, Where ...
My Cocoon tightens -- Colors tease -- I'm feeling for the Air -- A dim capacity for Wings Demeans the ...
Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass -- 'Tis many a tiny Mill Turns unperceived beneath our feet And ...
We grow accustomed to the Dark -- When light is put away -- As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp ...
There's been a Death, in the Opposite House, As lately as Today -- I know it, by the numb look ...
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