Poems by Emily Dickinson
What SoftCherubic Creatures
... One would as soon assault a Plush ...
The Mystery Of Pain
... Its past, enlightened to perceive ...
I saw no WayThe Heavens were stitched
... 378 I saw no WayThe Heavens were stitched ...
Patiencehas a quiet Outer
... Patienceis the Smile's exertion ...
Summer's Armies
... The children of whose turbaned seas ...
The Day undressed—Herself
... Her Petticoat-of Purple plain- ...
I read my sentencesteadily
... That at the last, it should not be a novel Agony ...
I could dieto know
... Coalsfrom a Rolling Loadrattlehownear ...
The Missing Allprevented Me
... Could lift my Forehead from my work ...
Morningmeans
... Faint-going LivesTheir Lapse from Sighing ...
You said that I
... I've seen? Tell whichit's dull to guess ...
The Grass
... And thread the Dews, all night, like Pearls ...
IV: Rouge Gagne
... Bliss is but bliss, and Breath but breath! ...
A Service of Song
... And instead of tolling the Bell, for Church, ...
By The Sea
... And he he followed close behind ...
