The fascinating chill that music leaves (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The fascinating chill that music leaves Is Earth's corroboration Of Ecstasy's impediment -- 'Tis Rapture's germination In timid and tumultuous ...
The fascinating chill that music leaves Is Earth's corroboration Of Ecstasy's impediment -- 'Tis Rapture's germination In timid and tumultuous ...
The Fingers of the Light Tapped soft upon the Town With "I am great and cannot wait So therefore let ...
The first Day's Night had come -- And grateful that a thing So terrible -- had been endured -- I ...
The first We knew of Him was Death -- The second -- was -- Renown -- Except the first had ...
The face I carry with me -- last -- When I go out of Time -- To take my Rank ...
The Face in evanescence lain Is more distinct than ours -- And ours surrendered for its sake As Capsules are ...
The Face we choose to miss -- Be it but for a Day As absent as a Hundred Years, When ...
The ecstasy to guess Were a receipted bliss If grace could talk. (Emily Dickinson)
The event was directly behind Him Yet He did not guess Fitted itself to Himself like a Robe Relished His ...
The Devil -- had he fidelity Would be the best friend -- Because he has ability -- But Devils cannot ...
The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man For is it not his Bed -- His Advocate -- his Edifice? ...
The Dust behind I strove to join Unto the Disk before -- But Sequence ravelled out of Sound Like Balls ...
The duties of the Wind are few, To cast the ships, at Sea, Establish March, the Floods escort, And usher ...
The Dying need but little, Dear, A Glass of Water's all, A Flower's unobtrusive Face To punctuate the Wall, A ...
The Day grew small, surrounded tight By early, stooping Night -- The Afternoon in Evening deep Its Yellow shortness dropt ...
The Day she goes Or Day she stays Are equally supreme -- Existence has a stated width Departed, or at ...
The Day that I was crowned Was like the other Days -- Until the Coronation came -- And then -- ...
The Day undressed -- Herself -- Her Garter -- was of Gold -- Her Petticoat -- of Purple plain -- ...
The Days that we can spare Are those a Function die Or Friend or Nature -- stranded then In our ...
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 Dandelion's pallid tube Astonishes the Grass, And Winter instantly becomes An infinite Alas -- The tube uplifts a signal ...
The Day came slow -- till Five o'clock -- Then sprang before the Hills Like Hindered Rubies -- or the ...
The Court is far away -- No Umpire -- have I -- My Sovereign is offended -- To gain his ...
The Clouds their Backs together laid The North begun to push The Forests galloped till they fell The Lightning played ...
The Clover's simple Fame Remembered of the Cow -- Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself And ...
The Color of a Queen, is this -- The Color of a Sun At setting -- this and Amber -- ...
The Color of the Grave is Green -- The Outer Grave -- I mean -- You would not know it ...
The competitions of the sky Corrodeless ply. (Emily Dickinson)
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn't know its Name And hasn't any tax to pay And hasn't any Home ...
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