Poems by Emily Dickinson
This that would greetan hour ago
... 778 This that would greetan hour ago ...
Of CourseI prayed
... Merry, and Nought, and gay, and numb ...
Teach HimWhen He makes the names
... 227 Teach HimWhen He makes the names ...
Mine - by the Right of the White Election! (411)
... Mine - by the sign in the Scarlet prison - ...
Gratitudeis not the mention
... Proves it there's no Sea, or rather ...
I like to see it lap the Miles - (383)
... In Shanties - by the sides of Roads - ...
Tho' I get home how latehow late
... When Nightdescendingdumband dark ...
Morningis the place for Dew
... 197 Morningis the place for Dew ...
Wild nights - Wild nights! (269)
... Our luxury! Futile - the winds - ...
There's a certain Slant of light, (320)
... When it comes, the Landscape listens ...
To fight aloud is very brave - (138)
... Who win, and nations do not see - ...
The Bustle in a House (1108)
... We shall not want to use again ...
Success is counted sweetest (112)
... The distant strains of triumph ...
Fame is a fickle food (1702)
... Whose crumbs the crows inspect ...
A little East of Jordan, (145)
... Except thou bless me" Stranger! ...
