Poems by Emily Dickinson
A Mine there is no Man would own
... A Universe beside --Potosi never to be spent ...
A Moth the hue of this
... Nature is fond, I sometimes think, ...
A Murmur in the Trees -- to note
... Nor near enough -- to find --A long -- long Yellow -- on the Lawn -- ...
A nearness to Tremendousness --
... Vicinity to LawsContentment's quiet Suburb -- ...
A Night -- there lay the Days between
... And now -- 'twas Night -- was here --Slow -- Night -- that must be watched away -- ...
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring
... Who cares about a Blue Bird's Tune -- ...
A Pit -- but Heaven over it --
... Ah! Pit! With Heaven over it!The depth is all my thought -- ...
A Planted Life -- diversified
... In Particles -- 'tis whenA Value struggle -- it exist -- ...
A precious -- mouldering pleasure -- 'tis
... To Times when he -- was young --His quaint opinions -- to inspect -- ...
A prompt -- executive Bird is the Jay --
... Warrant in every line --Sitting a Bough like a Brigadier ...
A Rat surrendered here
... Cannot resist --Temptation is the Friend ...
A Saucer holds a Cup
... Do Birmingham eclipse --Convicted -- could we be ...
A science -- so the Savants say,
... Else perished in the stone --So to the eye prospective led, ...
A Shade upon the mind there passes
... RememberingThat some there be too numb to notice ...
A Sickness of this World it most occasions
... To occupy.A Chief indifference, as Foreign ...
