Poems by Emily Dickinson
Before the ice is in the pools
... Is tarnished by the snow --Before the fields have finished, ...
Death is a Dialogue between
... I have another Trust" --Death doubts it -- Argues from the Ground -- ...
Drowning is not so pitiful
... Three times, 'tis said, a sinking man ...
God is indeed a jealous God --
... That we had rather not with Him ...
I felt a Cleaving in my Mind --
... I tried to match it -- Seam by Seam -- ...
I had been hungry, all the Years --
... In Nature's -- Dining Room --The Plenty hurt me -- 'twas so new -- ...
I'm "wife" -- I've finished that
... To folks in Heaven -- now --This being comfort -- then ...
If this is "fading"
... Bury me, in such a shroud of red! ...
In this short Life
... How much -- how little -- is ...
Nature -- the Gentlest Mother is,
... The most unworthy Flower --When all the Children sleep -- ...
Papa above!
... A "Mansion" for the Rat!Snug in seraphic Cupboards ...
So has a Daisy vanished
... To Paradise away --Oozed so in crimson bubbles ...
The morns are meeker than they were
... The morns are meeker than they were -- ...
The Sun in reigning to the West
... The Sun in reigning to the West ...
There came a Wind like a Bugle --
... The houses ran the living looked that day (THAT DAY) ...
