Poems by Emily Dickinson
The Doomedregard the Sunrise
... Becausewhen next it burns abroad ...
I'll clutchand clutch
... Lest Skies impeach a wealth so wonderful ...
In lands I never sawthey say
... Whose Bonnets touch the firmament ...
A Wounded Deer
... 165 A Wounded Deer leaps highest ...
My Gardenlike the Beach
... 484 My Gardenlike the Beach ...
The Wind begun to knead the Grass
... The Leaves unhooked themselves from Trees ...
The Beggar Laddies early
... The Childish Hands that teased for Pence ...
I had not mindedWalls
... Then my face take her Recompense ...
You've seen Balloons setHaven't You?
... 700 You've seen Balloons setHaven't You ...
Me prove it nowWhoever doubt
... Make hastethe Scruple! Death be scant ...
I live with HimI see His face
... 463 I live with HimI see His face ...
It can't be
... There's that long town of Whiteto cross ...
Myself was formeda Carpenter
... At Halves My Tools took HumanFaces ...
Publicationis the Auction
... Thought belong to Him who gave it ...
You love meyou are sure
... Quite none? Be sure you're sureyou know ...
