Poems by Emily Dickinson
Not One by Heaven defrauded stay --
... Not One by Heaven defrauded stay -- ...
Not probable -- The barest Chance
... The Soul so close on Paradise --What if the Bird from journey far -- ...
Not seeing, still we know --
... And half caress --And quake -- and turn away, ...
Not Sickness stains the Brave,
... Nor any Dart, Nor Doubt of Scene to come, ...
Not so the infinite Relations -- Below
... Division is Adhesion's forfeit -- On High ...
Not that We did, shall be the test
... Not that We did, shall be the test ...
Not with a Club, the Heart is broken
... Of which it died --Shame need not crouch ...
Now I knew I lost her --
... Somehow this had come --Henceforth to remember ...
Obtaining but our own Extent
... 'Twas Christ's own personal Expanse ...
Of all the Sounds despatched abroad
... Permitted Gods, and me --Inheritance, it is, to us -- ...
Of Being is a Bird
... The General Heavens -- upon --It soars -- and shifts -- and whirls -- ...
Of Bronze -- and Blaze
... For Arrogance of them --My Splendors, are Menagerie -- ...
Of Brussels -- it was not --
... But, principally -- of Sun --The Wind -- unrolled it fast -- ...
Of Death I try to think like this --
... Decoying but to greet us --I do remember when a Child ...
Of Glory not a Beam is left
... The Asterisk is for the Dead, ...
