All Poems

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"Unto Me?" I do not know you --

© Emily Dickinson

I am spotted -- "I am Pardon" --
I am small -- "The Least
Is esteemed in Heaven the Chiefest --
Occupy my House" --

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"Tomorrow" -- whose location

© Emily Dickinson

"Tomorrow" -- whose location
The Wise deceives
Though its hallucination
Is last that leaves --

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"They have not chosen me," he said,

© Emily Dickinson

"They have not chosen me," he said,
"But I have chosen them!"
Brave -- Broken hearted statement --
Uttered in Bethlehem!

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"Speech" -- is a prank of Parliament --

© Emily Dickinson

"Speech" -- is a prank of Parliament --
"Tears" -- is a trick of the nerve --
But the Heart with the heaviest freight on --
Doesn't -- always -- move --

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"Sown in dishonor"!

© Emily Dickinson

"Sown in dishonor"!
Ah! Indeed!
May this "dishonor" be?
If I were half so fine myself
I'd notice nobody!

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"Secrets" is a daily word

© Emily Dickinson

"Secrets" is a daily word
Yet does not exist --
Muffled -- it remits surmise --
Murmured -- it has ceased --

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"Remember me" implored the Thief!

© Emily Dickinson

"Remember me" implored the Thief!
Oh Hospitality!
My Guest "Today in Paradise"
I give thee guaranty.

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"Nature" is what we see --

© Emily Dickinson

"Nature" is what we see --
The Hill -- the Afternoon --
Squirrel -- Eclipse -- the Bumble bee --
Nay -- Nature is Heaven --

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"Morning" -- means "Milking" -- to the Farmer

© Emily Dickinson

"Morning" -- means "Milking" -- to the Farmer --
Dawn -- to the Teneriffe --
Dice -- to the Maid --
Morning means just Risk -- to the Lover --
Just revelation -- to the Beloved --

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"Lethe" in my flower,

© Emily Dickinson

"Lethe" in my flower,
Of which they who drink
In the fadeless orchards
Hear the bobolink!

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"I want" -- it pleaded -- All its life --

© Emily Dickinson

"I want" -- it pleaded -- All its life --
I want -- was chief it said
When Skill entreated it -- the last --
And when so newly dead --

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"Houses" -- so the Wise Men tell me

© Emily Dickinson

"Houses" -- so the Wise Men tell me --
"Mansions"! Mansions must be warm!
Mansions cannot let the tears in,
Mansions must exclude the storm!

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"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me --

© Emily Dickinson

"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me --
Sometimes, I think that Noon
Is but a symbol of the Place --
And when again, at Dawn,

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"Go travelling with us!"

© Emily Dickinson

"Go travelling with us!"
Her travels daily be
By routes of ecstasy
To Evening's Sea --

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"Go tell it" -- What a Message --

© Emily Dickinson

"Go tell it" -- What a Message --
To whom -- is specified --
Not murmur -- not endearment --
But simply -- we -- obeyed --

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Would you like summer? Taste of ours.

© Emily Dickinson

Would you like summer? Taste of ours.
Spices? Buy here!
Ill! We have berries, for the parching!
Weary! Furloughs of down!

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Why -- do they shut Me out of Heaven?

© Emily Dickinson

Why -- do they shut Me out of Heaven?
Did I sing -- too loud?
But -- I can say a little "Minor"
Timid as a Bird!

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Whose cheek is this?

© Emily Dickinson

Whose cheek is this?
What rosy face
Has lost a blush today?
I found her -- "pleiad" -- in the woods
And bore her safe away.

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Who never lost, are unprepared

© Emily Dickinson

Who never lost, are unprepared
A Coronet to find!
Who never thirsted
Flagons, and Cooling Tamarind!

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Which misses most,

© Emily Dickinson

Which misses most,
The hand that tends,
Or heart so gently borne,
'Tis twice as heavy as it was
Because the hand is gone?