With sweetness unabated (Emily Dickinson Poem)
With sweetness unabated Informed the hour had come With no remiss of triumph The autumn started home Her home to ...
With sweetness unabated Informed the hour had come With no remiss of triumph The autumn started home Her home to ...
With thee, in the Desert -- With thee in the thirst -- With thee in the Tamarind wood -- Leopard ...
Within my Garden, rides a Bird Upon a single Wheel -- Whose spokes a dizzy Music make As 'twere a ...
Within that little Hive Such Hints of Honey lay As made Reality a Dream And Dreams, Reality -- (Emily Dickinson)
Within thy Grave! Oh no, but on some other flight -- Thou only camest to mankind To rend it with ...
Why should we hurry -- why indeed? When every way we fly We are molested equally By immortality. No respite ...
Winter is good -- his Hoar Delights Italic flavor yield To Intellects inebriate With Summer, or the World -- Generic ...
Winter under cultivation Is as arable as Spring. (Emily Dickinson)
Witchcraft has not a Pedigree 'Tis early as our Breath And mourners meet it going out The moment of our ...
With Pinions of Disdain The soul can farther fly Than any feather specified in Ornithology -- It wafts this sordid ...
Whoever disenchants A single Human soul By failure of irreverence Is guilty of the whole. As guileless as a Bird ...
Whole Gulfs -- of Red, and Fleets -- of Red -- And Crews -- of solid Blood -- Did place ...
Whose are the little beds, I asked Which in the valleys lie? Some shook their heads, and others smiled -- ...
Whose Pink career may have a close Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe ...
Why make it doubt -- it hurts it so -- So sick -- to guess -- So strong -- to ...
Who is the East? The Yellow Man Who may be Purple if He can That carries in the Sun. Who ...
Who never wanted -- maddest Joy Remains to him unknown -- The Banquet of Abstemiousness Defaces that of Wine -- ...
Who occupies this House? A Stranger I must judge Since No one know His Circumstance -- 'Tis well the name ...
Who saw no Sunrise cannot say The Countenance 'twould be. Who guess at seeing, guess at loss Of the Ability. ...
Who were "the Father and the Son" We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us ...
Who Court obtain within Himself Sees every Man a King -- And Poverty of Monarchy Is an interior thing -- ...
Who Giants know, with lesser Men Are incomplete, and shy -- For Greatness, that is ill at ease In minor ...
Who goes to dine must take his Feast Or find the Banquet mean -- The Table is not laid without ...
Who has not found the Heaven -- below -- Will fail of it above -- For Angels rent the House ...
Who is it seeks my Pillow Nights -- With plain inspecting face -- "Did you" or "Did you not," to ...
Who abdicated Ambush And went the way of Dusk, And now against his subtle Name There stands an Asterisk As ...
While Asters -- On the Hill -- Their Everlasting fashions -- set -- And Covenant Gentians -- Frill! (Emily Dickinson)
While it is alive Until Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood Under ...
While we were fearing it, it came -- But came with less of fear Because that fearing it so long ...
White as an Indian Pipe Red as a Cardinal Flower Fabulous as a Moon at Noon February Hour -- (Emily ...
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