Poems by Emily Dickinson
The going from a world we know
... But will the secret compensate ...
The healed Heart shows its shallow scar
... The healed Heart shows its shallow scar ...
The last Night that She lived
... Consented, and was dead --And We -- We placed the Hair -- ...
The Life that tied too tight escapes
... The Horse that scents the living Grass ...
The longest day that God appoints
... Anguish can travel to its stake, ...
The Mountains -- grow unnoticed --
... Assistance -- or Applause --In Their Eternal Faces ...
The murmuring of Bees, has ceased
... Appropriate Creatures to her change ...
The name -- of it -- is "Autumn" --
... And spill the Scarlet Rain --It sprinkles Bonnets -- far below -- ...
The nearest Dream recedes -- unrealized
... Staring -- bewildered -- at the mocking sky -- ...
The parasol is the umbrella's daughter,
... The parasol is the umbrella's daughter, ...
The Road to Paradise is plain,
... The Belles of Paradise are few -- ...
The Rose did caper on her cheek
... That like the Drunkard goes --A Vest that like her Bodice, danced -- ...
The Sky is low -- the Clouds are mean.
... Debates if it will go --A Narrow Wind complains all Day ...
The Soul has Bandaged moments --
... Accost a Theme -- so -- fair --The soul has moments of Escape -- ...
The Spider as an Artist
... Is freely certifiedBy every Broom and Bridget ...
