Emily Dickinson Poems (2290 Poems)
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If I may have it, when it’s dead (Emily Dickinson Poems)
577 If I may have it, when it’s dead,I’ll be contented-so-If just as soon as Breath is outIt shall belong to me- Until they lock it in the Grave,‘Tis Bliss I cannot weigh-For tho’ they lock Thee in the Grave,Myself-can … Continue reading
Better – than Music! For I – who heard it (Emily Dickinson Poems)
503 Better – than Music! For I – who heard it –I was used – to the Birds – before –This – was different – ‘Twas Translation –Of all tunes I knew – and more – ‘Twasn’t contained – like … Continue reading
It would never be Common-more- (Emily Dickinson Poems)
430 It would never be Common-more-I said-Difference-had begun-Many a bitterness-had been-But that old sort-was done- Or-if it sometime-showed-as ’twill-Upon the Downiest-Morn-Such bliss-had I-for all the years-‘Twould give an Easier-pain- I’d so much joy-I told it-Red-Upon my simple Cheek-I felt it … Continue reading
My first well Day – since many ill (Emily Dickinson Poems)
574 My first well Day – since many ill –I asked to go abroad,And take the Sunshine in my hands,And see the things in Pod – A ‘blossom just when I went inTo take my Chance with pain –Uncertain if … Continue reading
Promise This-When You be Dying (Emily Dickinson Poems)
648 Promise This-When You be Dying-Some shall summon Me-Mine belong Your latest Sighing-Mine-to Belt Your Eye- Not with Coins-though they be MintedFrom an Emperor’s Hand-Be my lips-the only BuckleYour low Eyes-demand- Mine to stay-when all have wandered-To devise once moreIf … Continue reading
Again – his voice is at the door (Emily Dickinson Poems)
663 Again – his voice is at the door –I feel the old Degree –I hear him ask the servantFor such an one – as me – I take a flower – as I go –My face to justify –He … Continue reading
I learned-at least-what Home could be (Emily Dickinson Poems)
944 I learned-at least-what Home could be-How ignorant I had beenOf pretty ways of Covenant-How awkward at the Hymn Round our new Fireside-but for this-This pattern-of the Way-Whose Memory drowns me, like the DipOf a Celestial Sea- What Mornings in … Continue reading
The Purple Clover (Emily Dickinson Poems)
There is a flower that Bees prefer-And Butterflies-desire-To gain the Purple DemocratThe Humming Bird-aspire- And Whatsoever Insect pass-A Honey bear awayProportioned to his several dearthAnd her-capacity- Her face be rounder than the MoonAnd ruddier than the GownOr Orchis in the … Continue reading
I dreaded that first Robin, so (Emily Dickinson Poems)
348 I dreaded that first Robin, so,But He is mastered, now,I’m accustomed to Him grown,He hurts a little, though- I thought If I could only liveTill that first Shout got by-Not all Pianos in the WoodsHad power to mangle me- … Continue reading
A precious Mouldering (Emily Dickinson Poems)
A precious – mouldering pleasure – ’tis –To meet an Antique Book –In just the Dress his Century wore –A privilege – I think – His venerable Hand to take –And warming in our own –A passage back – or … Continue reading
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