Too little way the House must lie (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Too little way the House must lie From every Human Heart That holds in undisputed Lease A white inhabitant -- ...
Too little way the House must lie From every Human Heart That holds in undisputed Lease A white inhabitant -- ...
Too scanty 'twas to die for you, The merest Greek could that. The living, Sweet, is costlier -- I offer ...
Touch lightly Nature's sweet Guitar Unless thou know'st the Tune Or every Bird will point at thee Because a Bard ...
Tried always and Condemned by thee Permit me this reprieve That dying I may earn the look For which I ...
To wait an Hour -- is long -- If Love be just beyond -- To wait Eternity -- is short ...
To Whom the Mornings stand for Nights, What must the Midnights -- be! (Emily Dickinson)
Today or this noon She dwelt so close I almost touched her -- Tonight she lies Past neighborhood And bough ...
Too cold is this To warm with Sun -- Too stiff to bended be, To joint this Agate were a ...
To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I, They ...
To the stanch Dust We safe commit thee -- Tongue if it hath, Inviolate to thee -- Silence -- denote ...
To their apartment deep No ribaldry may creep Untumbled this abode By any man but God -- (Emily Dickinson)
To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that -- A Compound manner, As a Sod Espoused a ...
To try to speak, and miss the way And ask it of the Tears, Is Gratitude's sweet poverty, The Tatters ...
To the bright east she flies, Brothers of Paradise Remit her home, Without a change of wings, Or Love's convenient ...
To own the Art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain Is ...
To pile like Thunder to its close Then crumble grand away While Everything created hid This -- would be Poetry ...
To put this World down, like a Bundle -- And walk steady, away, Requires Energy -- possibly Agony -- 'Tis ...
To see her is a Picture -- To hear her is a Tune -- To know her an Intemperance As ...
To tell the Beauty would decrease To state the Spell demean -- There is a syllable-less Sea Of which it ...
To my quick ear the Leaves -- conferred -- The Bushes -- they were Bells -- I could not find ...
To my small Hearth His fire came -- And all my House aglow Did fan and rock, with sudden light ...
To offer brave assistance To Lives that stand alone -- When One has failed to stop them -- Is Human ...
To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise? ...
To own a Susan of my own Is of itself a Bliss -- Whatever Realm I forfeit, Lord, Continue me ...
To interrupt His Yellow Plan The Sun does not allow Caprices of the Atmosphere -- And even when the Snow ...
To learn the Transport by the Pain As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst -- suspecting That ...
To lose one's faith -- surpass The loss of an Estate -- Because Estates can be Replenished -- faith cannot ...
To love thee Year by Year -- May less appear Than sacrifice, and cease -- However, dear, Forever might be ...
To make One's Toilette -- after Death Has made the Toilette cool Of only Taste we cared to please Is ...
To flee from memory Had we the Wings Many would fly Inured to slower things Birds with surprise Would scan ...
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