Poems by Emily Dickinson
Flowers -- Well -- if anybody
... Domingo Cruising round the purple line -- ...
Follow wise Orion
... Till you waste your Eye -- ...
For each ecstatic instant
... To the ecstasy.For each beloved hour ...
From Blank to Blank --
... It ends beyond Indefinite disclosed -- ...
Garland for Queens, may be
... Ah -- but remembering thee -- ...
Glee -- The great storm is over --
... Spinning upon the Shoals --How they will tell the Story -- ...
God is a distant -- stately Lover
... "Miles", and "Priscilla", were such an One --But, lest the Soul -- like fair "Priscilla" ...
God permits industrious Angels
... God calls home -- the Angels -- promptly -- ...
Good Morning -- Midnight
... That puts the Heart -- abroad --You -- are not so fair -- Midnight -- ...
Good Night! Which put the Candle out?
... Extinguished -- now -- for you!It might -- have been the Light House spark -- ...
Gratitude -- is not the mention
... Proves it there's no Sea, or rather ...
Great Streets of silence led away
... No Universe -- no laws --By Clocks, 'twas Morning, and for Night ...
Have you got a Brook in your little heart,
... Is daily drunken there --Why, look out for the little brook in March, ...
He who in Himself believes --
... And assumes -- from Home --Cannot perish, though it fail ...
Heart, not so heavy as mine
... A careless snatch -- a ballad -- A ditty of the street -- ...
