An awful Tempest mashed the air (Emily Dickinson Poems)
198An awful Tempest mashed the air -The clouds were gaunt, and few -A Black - as of a Spectre's CloakHid ...
198An awful Tempest mashed the air -The clouds were gaunt, and few -A Black - as of a Spectre's CloakHid ...
544The Martyr Poets-did not tell-But wrought their Pang in syllable-That when their mortal name be numb-Their mortal fate-encourage Some-The Martyr ...
912Peace is a fiction of our Faith-The Bells a Winter NightBearing the Neighbor out of SoundThat never did alight.(Emily Dickinson)
There's the Battle of Burgoyne -- Over, every Day, By the Time that Man and Beast Put their work away ...
Their Barricade against the Sky The martial Trees withdraw And with a Flag at every turn Their Armies are no ...
The Martyr Poets -- did not tell -- But wrought their Pang in syllable -- That when their mortal name ...
The long sigh of the Frog Upon a Summer's Day Enacts intoxication Upon the Revery -- But his receding Swell ...
The Crickets sang And set the Sun And Workmen finished one by one Their Seam the Day upon. The low ...
The Daisy follows soft the Sun -- And when his golden walk is done -- Sits shyly at his feet ...
The Battle fought between the Soul And No Man -- is the One Of all the Battles prevalent -- By ...
Peace is a fiction of our Faith -- The Bells a Winter Night Bearing the Neighbor out of Sound That ...
Oh what a Grace is this, What Majesties of Peace, That having breathed The fine -- ensuing Right Without Diminuet ...
My Wars are laid away in Books -- I have one Battle more -- A Foe whom I have never ...
His Cheek is his Biographer -- As long as he can blush Perdition is Opprobrium -- Past that, he sins ...
A Sloop of Amber slips away Upon an Ether Sea, And wrecks in Peace a Purple Tar, The Son of ...
It feels a shame to be Alive -- When Men so brave -- are dead -- One envies the Distinguished ...
It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness -- I'm so accustomed to my Fate -- Perhaps the Other -- Peace ...
I many times thought Peace had come When Peace was far away -- As Wrecked Men -- deem they sight ...
A Tooth upon Our Peace The Peace cannot deface -- Then Wherefore be the Tooth? To vitalize the Grace -- ...
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