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| A Bee his burnished Carriage |
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| A Bird Came Down (cla** page) |
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| A Bird came down the Walk (328) |
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| A Book |
Third Series
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| A Burdock—clawed my Gown (229) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Charm invests a face (421) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Cloud withdrew from the Sky |
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| A Coffin — is a small Domain |
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| A d**h blow is a Life blow to Some |
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| A darting fear — a pomp — a tear |
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| A Day |
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| A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! |
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| A Dew Sufficed Itself |
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| A door just opened on a street |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A doubt if it be Us |
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| A Drop fell on the Apple Tree (794) |
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| A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink (566) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A feather from the Whippoorwill |
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| A first Mute Coming |
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| A fuzzy fellow, without feet |
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| A happy lip—breaks sudden (353) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A House upon the Height |
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| A Lady red—amid the Hill (74) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A lane of Yellow led the eye (1650) |
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Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A little bread — a crust — a crumb |
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| A little East of Jordan (59) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Little Madness in the Spring |
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| A little road not made man |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A long, long sleep, a famous sleep |
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| A loss of something ever felt I (959) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Man |
Third Series
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| A Man may make a Remark |
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| A Man may make a Remark (952) |
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| A Mien to move a Queen (283) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Modest Lot, A Fame Petite |
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| A Moth the hue of this (841) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Murmur in the Trees—to note (416) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| A Narrow Fellow in the Gra** |
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| A nearness to Tremendousness (963) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Night—there lay the Days between (471) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Planted Life — diversified |
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| A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart |
Second Series
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| A Portrait |
Third Series
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| A precious Mouldering |
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| A precious—mouldering pleasure (371) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Prison gets to be a friend |
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| A Rose |
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| A Route of Evanescence |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A science — so the Savants say |
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| A Secret told |
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| A sepal, petal, and a thorn |
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| A Service of Song |
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| A Shade upon the mind there pa**es |
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| A shady friend for torrid days |
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| A Sickness Of This World It Most Occasions |
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| A single Screw of Flesh (263) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A slash of Blue |
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| A Solemn thing within the Soul |
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| A solemn thing—it was—I said (483) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A something in a summer's Day (122) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A still—Volcano—Life (601) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A Syllable |
Third Series
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| A thought went up my mind to-day |
Second Series
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| A throe upon the features (71) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| A toad can die of light! |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! (400) |
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| A Tooth upon Our Peace |
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| A Train Went Through A Burial Gate |
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| A transport one cannot contain |
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| A Visitor in Marl |
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| A Weight with Needles on the pounds (264) |
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| A Well |
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| A Wife—at daybreak I shall be (461) |
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| A Word is Dead |
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| A Wounded Deer |
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| Abraham to k** Him |
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| Absence disembodies—so does d**h (860) |
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| Absent Place — an April Day |
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| Adrift! A little boat adrift! |
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| Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? |
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| After a hundred years |
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| After great pain a formal feeling comes (J341, F372) |
The Poems of Emily Dickinson Edited by R. W. Franklin (Harvard University Press, 1999)
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| Aftermath |
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| Again — his voice is at the door |
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| Ah, Moon—and Star! (240) |
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| Ah, Necromancy Sweet! |
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| Ah, Teneriffe! |
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| All but d**h, can be Adjusted |
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| All Circumstances are the Frame |
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| All forgot for recollecting (966) |
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| All I may, if small |
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| All overgrown by cunning moss |
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| All the letters I can write |
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| All these my banners be |
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| Almost |
Poems 1890
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| Alone, I cannot be (298) |
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| Along The Potomac |
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| Alpine Glow |
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| Alter! When the Hills do |
Poems 1890
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| Although I put away his life |
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| Always Mine! |
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| Ambition cannot find him |
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| American Literature Digital Anthology (Beginnings through 1914) |
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| Ample make this Bed |
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| An altered look about the hills |
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| An awful Tempest mashed the air |
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| An English Breeze |
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| An everywhere of silver |
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| An Hour is a Sea |
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| An ignorance a Sunset |
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| And this of all my Hopes (913) |
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| Angels, in the early morning |
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| Answer July (386) |
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| Apocalypse |
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| Apology for Her |
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| Apotheosis |
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| Apparently with no Surprise |
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| Arcturus is his other name (70) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| Artists wrestled here! |
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| As Children bid the Guest |
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| As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" (133) |
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| As Everywhere of Silver |
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| As far from pity, as complaint |
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| As Frost is best conceived |
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| As if I asked a common Alms |
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| As if some little Arctic flower |
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| As if the Sea should part |
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| As imperceptibly as grief |
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| As One does Sickness over |
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| As plan for Noon and plan for Night |
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| As Sleigh Bells seem in summer |
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| As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies |
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| As Watchers hang upon the East |
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| Asleep |
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| Aspiration |
Third Series
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| Astra Castra |
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| At Half-Past Three A Single Bird |
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| At last, to be identified! |
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| At least—to pray—is left—is left (502) |
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| Aurora |
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| Autumn |
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| Autumn — overlooked my Knitting |
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| Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine (1) |
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| Away from Home are some and I (821) |
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| Baffled for just a day or two |
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| Banish Air from Air (854) |
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| Be Mine the Doom |
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| Beauty — be not caused — It Is |
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| Because I could not stop for d**h (476) |
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| Because I could not stop for d**h (712) |
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| Because I could not stop for d**h (cla** page) |
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| Because the Bee may blameless hum |
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| Because the Bee may blameless hum (869) |
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| Beclouded |
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| Bee! I'm expecting you! |
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| Bee! I'm expecting you! (1035) |
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| Bees are Black, with Gilt Surcingles |
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| Before He comes we weigh the Time! |
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| Before I got my eye put out |
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| Before the ice is in the pools |
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| Before you thought of spring |
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| Behind Me — dips Eternity |
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| Belshazzar Had A Letter |
Poems 1890
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| Bequest |
Poems 1890
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| Bereaved of all, I went abroad |
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| Bereavement in their d**h to feel (645) |
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| Besides the Autumn poets sing |
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| Besides the Autumn poets sing (131) |
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| Besides this May |
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| Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test (684) |
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| Best Things dwell out of Sight (998) |
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| Better—than Music! For I—who heard it (503) |
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| Between My Country — and the Others |
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| Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple (228) |
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| Bless God, he went as soldiers |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Bloom upon the Mountain—stated (667) |
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| Bound—a trouble (269) |
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| Braind within its groove, The |
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| Bring me the sunset in a cup |
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| Bustle in a house |
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| But little Carmine hath her face |
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| By a flower — By a letter |
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| By Chivalries as tiny |
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| By my Window have I for Scenery |
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| By such and such an offering |
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| By The Sea |
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| Charlotte Bronte's Grave |
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| Chartless |
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| Childish Griefs |
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| Civilization — spurns — the Leopard! |
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| Cobwebs |
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| Cocoon |
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| Cocoon above! Cocoon below! |
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| Color - Caste - Denomination - (970) |
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| Come slowly |
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| Come Slowly—Eden (211) |
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| Conjecturing a Climate (562) |
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| Conscious am I in my Chamber |
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| Consecration |
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| Contrast |
Third Series
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| Could I but ride indefinite (661) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Could I—then—shut the door (220) |
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| Could live — did live |
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| Could—I do more—for Thee (447) |
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| Crisis is a Hair |
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| Crumbling is not an instant's Act (997) |
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| d**h And Life |
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| d**h is a Dialogue between |
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| d**h is potential to that Man (548) |
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| d**h Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind |
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| d**h sets a thing of signigicant |
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| d**h sets a Thing significant |
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| Dare you see a Soul |
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| Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? (365) |
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| Dawn |
Poems 1890
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| Dawn (Version 2) |
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| Dead |
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| Dear March - Come in - (1320) |
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| Dear March, Come In! |
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| Deed |
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| Defrauded I a Butterfly |
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| Delayed till she had ceased to know |
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| Delight becomes pictorial |
Second Series
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| Delight is as the flight (257) |
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| Denial — is the only fact |
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| Departed to the judgment |
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| Deprived of other Banquet |
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| Desire |
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| Despair's advantage is achieved |
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| Despair's advantage is achieved (799) |
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| Did Our Best Moment last |
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| Did the Harebell loose her girdle |
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| Did we disobey Him? (267) |
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| Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth (590) |
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| Disenchantment |
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| Distrustful of the Gentian |
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| Do People moulder equally |
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| Don't put up my Thread and Needle |
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| Don't put up my Thread and Needle (617) |
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| Doom is the House without the Door |
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| Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! (275) |
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| Drab Habitation of Whom? |
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| Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day |
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| Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day (741) |
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| Dreams |
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| Dreams—are well—but Waking's better (450) |
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| Dropped into the Ether Acre (665) |
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| Drowning Is Not So Pitiful |
Third Series
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| Dust is the only Secret |
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| Dying |
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| Dying! Dying in the night! |
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| Dying! To be afraid of thee |
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| Each life converges to some centre |
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| Each Scar I'll keep for Him |
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| Each Scar I'll keep for Him (877) |
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| Each Second is the last |
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| Each That We Lose Takes Part Of Us |
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| Elysium is as far as to |
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| Emancipation |
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| Embarra**ment of one another |
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| Emily Dickinson's Coconut Cake Recipe |
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| Empty my Heart, of Thee (587) |
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| Ending |
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| Endow the Living—with the Tears (521) |
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| Escaping backward to perceive |
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| Essential Oils — are wrung |
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| Evening |
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| Except the Heaven had come so near |
Emily Dickinson Poems - second series (1891)
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| Except To Heave She Is Nought |
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| Except to Heaven, she is nought |
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| Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) |
Poems 1890
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| Exhilaration—is within (383) |
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| Expectation — is Contentment |
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| Experience |
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| Experience is the Angled Road |
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| Experiment To Me |
Second Series
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| Exultation is the going |
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| Fairer through Fading—as the Day (938) |
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| Faith — is the Pierless Bridge |
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| Fame is a bee (1763) |
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| Fame is a fickle food (1659) |
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| Fame is the tine that Scholars leave (866) |
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| Fame of Myself, to justify |
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| Far From Love The Heavenly Father |
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| Farewell |
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| Father, I Bring Thee Not Myself |
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| Few Get Enough, Enough Is One |
Third Series
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| Finding is the first Act |
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| Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture (847) |
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| First Robin |
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| Fitter to see Him, I may be (968) |
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| Flowers — Well — if anybody |
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| For d**h—or rather (382) |
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| For each ecstatic instant |
Second Series
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| For every Bird a Nest |
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| For largest Woman's Hearth I knew (309) |
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| For this — accepted Breath |
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| Forbidden Fruit (I) |
Third Series
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| Forbidden Fruit (II) |
Third Series
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| Forever at His side to walk (246) |
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| Forever—is composed of Nows (624) |
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| Forget! The lady with the Amulet (438) |
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| Forgotten |
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| Four Trees — upon a solitary Acre |
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| Frequently the wood are pink (6) |
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| Friends |
Third Series
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| From Blank to Blank |
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| From Cocoon forth a Butterfly |
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| From The Chrysalis |
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| From Us She wandered now a Year |
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| Funny — to be a Century |
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| Further in Summer than the Birds (1068) |
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| Garland for Queens, may be |
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| Give little Anguish (310) |
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| Given in Marriage unto Thee |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Glee—The great storm is over (619) |
Poems 1890
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| Glowing is her Bonnet |
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| God gave a Loaf to every Bird |
Second Series
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| God is a distant—stately Lover (357) |
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| God made a little Gentian (442) |
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| God permit industrious angels |
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| Going to Heaven! |
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| Going to Him! Happy letter! |
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| Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him |
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| Good Morning — Midnight |
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| Good night, because we must |
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| Good night! which put the candle out? |
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| Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! |
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| Gratitude—is not the mention (989) |
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| Great Caesar! Condescend |
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| Grief is a Mouse |
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| Griefs |
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| Growth of Man—like Growth of Nature |
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| Had I not This, or This, I said (904) |
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| Had I presumed to hope |
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| Have any like Myself |
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| Have you got a Brook in your little heart |
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| He forgot—and I—remembered |
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| He fought like those Who've nought to lose |
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| He fought like those Who've nought to lose (759) |
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| He found my Being—set it up |
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| He fumbles at your Soul (315) |
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| He fumbles at your spirit |
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| He gave away his Life |
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| He outstripped Time with but a Bout |
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| He parts Himself—like Leaves |
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| He put the Belt around my life (273) |
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| He strained my faith (497) |
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| He told a homely tale |
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| He touched me, so I live to know |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
|
| He was weak, and I was strong—then |
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| He who in Himself believes |
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| Heart, not so heavy as mine |
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| Heart, We Will Forget Him |
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| Heaven (575) |
-
|
| Heaven has different Signs—to me (575) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
|
| Heaven is so far of the Mind (370) |
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| Heaven—is what I cannot reach! (239) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
|
| Her |
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| Her breast is fit for pearls |
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| Her final Summer was it |
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| Her Grace is all she has— |
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| Her smile was shaped like other smiles |
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| Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead (649) |
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| Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night (518) |
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| Her—"last Poems" (312) |
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| Herein a Blossom lies |
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| High From The Earth I Heard A Bird |
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| His Bill an Auger is (1034) |
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| His Feet are shod with Gauze (916) |
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| His mind of man, a secret makes (1663) |
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| Home |
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|
| Hope |
Third Series
|
| Hope is the thing with feathers (254) |
Second Series
|
| Houses—so the Wise Men tell me |
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|
| How Dare The Robins Sing |
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| How far is it to Heaven? |
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| How fortunate the Grave |
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| How happy I was if I could forget |
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| How Happy Is The Little Stone |
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| How many Flowers fail in Wood |
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| How many times these low feet staggered |
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| How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand |
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| How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine (368) |
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| How Still The Bells In Steeples Stand |
Third Series
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| How the old Mountains drip with Sunset (291) |
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| How the Waters closed above Him |
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| How well I knew Her not |
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| I 've Got An Arrow Here |
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| I am alive—I guess |
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| I am ashamed—I hide (473) |
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| I asked no other thing (621) |
Poems 1890
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| I breathed enough to learn the trick |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| I breathed enough to take the Trick |
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| I bring an unaccustomed wine |
Second Series
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| I Came to buy a smile—today (223) |
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| I can wade Grief (252) |
Second Series
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| I can't tell you—but you feel it |
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| I can't tell you—but you feel it (65) |
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| I cannot be ashamed |
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| I cannot buy it—'tis not sold |
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| I cannot dance upon my Toes |
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| I cannot live with You (640) |
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| I cautious, scanned my little life |
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| I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to (697) |
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| I could die—to know (570) |
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| I could not drink it, Sweet |
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| I could not prove the Years had feet |
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| I could suffice for Him, I knew |
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| I cried at Pity—not at Pain (588) |
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| I cross till I am weary (550) |
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| I died for Beauty — but was scarce |
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| I dreaded that first Robin, so (348) |
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| I Dwell in Possibility |
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| I envy Seas, whereon He rides |
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| I fear a Man of frugal Speech |
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| I felt a cleaving in my mind |
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| I Felt a Funeral in My Brain |
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| I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (cla** page) |
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| I felt my life with both my hands |
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| I found the phrase to every thought |
Second Series
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| I gained it so (359) |
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| I gave myself to Him (580) |
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| I got so I could take his name (293) |
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| I had a guinea golden |
Third Series
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| I had been hungry, all the Years |
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| I had no Cause to be awake (542) |
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| I had no time to Hate (478) |
Poems 1890
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| I had no time to hate, because |
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| I had not minded—Walls (398) |
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| I had some things that I called mine |
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| I had the Glory—that will do (349) |
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| I have a Bird in spring |
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| I have a King, who does not speak |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| I have never seen |
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| I have never seen "Volcanoes" (175) |
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| I Have No Life But This |
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| I Have Not Told My Garden Yet |
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| I haven't told my garden yet |
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| I haven't told my garden yet (50) |
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| I heard a Fly buzz - when I died (cla** page) |
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| I heard a Fly buzz (465) |
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| I held a Jewel in my fingers |
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| I hide myself within my flower (903) |
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| I keep my pledge |
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| I know a place where summer strives |
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| I know lives, I could miss (372) |
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| I know some lonely Houses off the Road (289) |
Poems 1890
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| I know that He exists |
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| I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells (460) |
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| I learned—at least—what Home could be (944) |
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| I like a look of Agony |
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| I like to see it lap the Miles |
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| I like to see it lap the Miles (43) |
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| I live with Him—I see His face (463) |
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| I lived on Dread (770) |
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| I lived on dread; to those who know |
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| I lost a World - the other day! |
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| I made slow Riches but my Gain |
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| I make His Crescent fill or lack |
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| I many times thought Peace had come (739) |
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| I meant to find Her when I came |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| I meant to have but modest needs (476) |
Second Series
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| I measure every Grief I meet (561) |
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| I ment to find her when I came (718) |
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| I met a King this afternoon! |
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| I never felt at Home—Below (413) |
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| I never hear that one is dead |
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| I never hear the word |
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| I never hear the word 'escape' |
Second Series
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| I never lost as much but twice |
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| I Never Saw a Moor |
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| I never told the buried gold |
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| I Noticed People Disappeared |
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| I often pa**ed the village |
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| I pay—in Satin Cash (402) |
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| I play at Riches—to appease (801) |
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| I prayed, at first, a little Girl (576) |
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| I read my sentence—steadily (412) |
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| I reason, Earth is short |
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| I reckon—when I count it all |
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| I robbed the Woods |
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| I rose—because He sank (616) |
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| I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched (378) |
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| I see thee better—in the Dark |
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| I send Two Sunsets (308) |
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| I shall keep singing! |
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| I shall know why—when Time is over |
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| I should have been too glad, I see (313) |
Second Series
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| I should not dare to leave my friend |
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| I showed her Heights she never saw (446) |
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| I sing to use the Waiting |
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| I sometimes drop it, for a Quick (708) |
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| I started Early - Took my Dog |
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| I stepped from plank to plank |
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| I stole them from a Bee |
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| I taste a liquor never brewed |
Poems 1890
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| I taste a liquor never brewed (214) |
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| I tend my flowers for thee (339) |
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| I think I was enchanted (593) |
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| I think just how my shape will rise |
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| I think the Hemlock likes to stand (525) |
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| I think the longest Hour of all |
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| I think to Live—may be a Bliss (646) |
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| I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl (443) |
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| I took my Power in my Hand (540) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - second series (1891)
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| I tried to think a lonelier Thing |
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| I want—it pleaded—All its life (731) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| I was the slightest in the House |
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| I watched the Moon around the House |
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| I watched the Moon around the House (629) |
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| I went to heaven |
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| I went to thank Her (363) |
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| I Wish I Knew That Woman's Name |
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| I Wonder If The Sepulchre |
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| I Worked For Chaff, And Earning Wheat |
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| I would distil a cup |
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| I would not paint—a picture (505) |
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| I Years Had Been From Home |
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| I'll clutch—and clutch (427) |
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| I'll send the feather from my Hat! |
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| I'll send the feather from my Hat! (687) |
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| I'll tell you how the sun rose |
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| I'm |
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| I'm "wife"—I've finished that (199) |
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| I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs |
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| I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs (508) |
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| I'm Nobody! Who Are You? |
Second Series
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| I'm saying every day (373) |
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| I'm sorry for the Dead—Today (529) |
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| I'm the little |
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| I'm the little "Heart's Ease" (176) |
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| I'm the little (176) |
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| I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes |
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| I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes (183) |
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| I've known a Heaven, like a Tent |
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| I've known a Heaven, like a Tent (243) |
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| I've none to tell me to but Thee |
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| I've none to tell me to but Thee (881) |
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| I've nothing else—to bring, You know |
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| I've nothing else—to bring, You know (224) |
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| I've seen a Dying Eye (547) |
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| Ideals are the Fairly Oil (983) |
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| If any sink, a**ure that this, now standing |
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| If anybody's friend be dead (509) |
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| If Blame be my side—forfeit Me (775) |
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| If He dissolve—then—there is nothing |
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| If He were living—dare I ask (734) |
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| If I Can Stop |
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| If I can stop one heart from breaking |
Poems 1890
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| If I could bribe them by a Rose |
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| If I may have it, when it's dead (577) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| If I may have it, when it's dead (577) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| If I should cease to bring a Rose |
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| If I should die |
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| If I shouldn't be alive |
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| If I shouldn't be alive (182) |
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| If I'm lost—now (256) |
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| If it had no pencil |
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| If pain for peace prepares |
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| If recollecting were forgetting |
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| If she had been the Mistletoe |
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| If the foolish, call them "flowers" (168) |
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| If the foolish, call them flowers |
Third Series
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| If this is |
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| If this is "fading" (120) |
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| If those I loved were lost |
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| If What we could—were what we would (407) |
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| If you were coming in the fall |
Poems 1890
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| If your Nerve, deny you (292) |
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| Immortal Is An Ample Word |
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| Immortality |
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| Impossibility, like Wine |
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| In A Library |
Poems 1890
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| In Ebon Box, when years have flown |
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| In falling Timbers buried |
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| In lands I never saw—they say |
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| In rags mysterious as these |
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| In Shadow |
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| In This Short Life |
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| In Vain |
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| In Winter in my Room (1670) |
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| Inconceivably solemn! |
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| Indian Summer |
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| Is Bliss then, such Abyss (340) |
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| Is Heaven A Physician? |
Second Series
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| Is it true, dear Sue? (218) |
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| It always felt to me—a wrong (597) |
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| It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon |
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| It can't be |
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| It can't be "Summer"! (221) |
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| It ceased to hurt me, though so slow |
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| It did not surprise me |
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| It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did |
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| It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did (426) |
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| It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard |
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| It feels a shame to be Alive (444) |
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| It is a lonesome Glee |
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| It is an honorable thought, |
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| It is dead—Find it (417) |
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| It is easy to work when the soul is at play (244) |
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| It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation |
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| It knew no Medicine (559) |
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| It makes no difference abroad |
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| It might be lonelier |
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| It sifts from Leaden Sieves - (311) |
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| It struck me every day |
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| It tossed—and tossed (723) |
Second Series
|
| It troubled me as once I was |
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| It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone |
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| It was given to me by the Gods (454) |
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| It was not d**h, for I stood up (510) |
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| It was too late for Man |
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| It will be Summer—eventually (342) |
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| It would have starved a Gnat |
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| It would never be Common—more—I said (430) |
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| It's all I have to bring today |
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| It's all I have to bring today (26) |
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| It's coming—the postponeless Creature (390) |
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| It's easy to invent a Life (724) |
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| It's like the light |
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| It's such a little thing to weep |
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| It's such a little thing to weep |
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| It's such a little thing to weep (189) |
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| It's thoughts—and just One Heart |
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| Jesus! thy Crucifix |
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| Joy In d**h |
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| Joy to have merited the Pain (788) |
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| Just as He spoke it from his Hands (848) |
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| Just lost, when I was saved! |
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| Just so—Jesus—raps |
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| k** your Balm—and its Odors bless you |
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| Knows how to forget! (433) |
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| Lay This Laurel On The One |
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| Least Bee that brew |
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| Least Rivers—docile to some sea |
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| Let Down The Bars, O d**h! |
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| Let Us play Yesterday |
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| Letter 1 |
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| Letter 200 (13 February 1859) Mrs. Joseph Haven |
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| Letter 201 (about 1859) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 202 (about 20 February 1859) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 203 (about March 1859) - no ms. Catherine Scott Turner (Anthon) |
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| Letter 205 (early April 1859) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 206 (late April 1859) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 207 (September 1859) - no ms. Dr. and Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 208 (1859?) - no ms. Catherine Scott Turner (Anthon) |
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| Letter 209 (late 1859?) - no ms. Catherine Scott Turner (Anthon) |
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| Letter 210 (December 1859) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 211 (December 1859?) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 212 (10 December 1859) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 213 (after Christmas 1859 - Franklin: about 1 January 1860) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 214 (about 1859) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 215 (March 1860) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 216 (1860?) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 217 (late April 1860) - no ms. Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 218 (about 1860) Mrs. Horace Ward |
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| Letter 219 (about 1860 - Franklin: spring 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 220 (about 1860 - Franklin: early 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 222 (summer 1860?) - no ms. Catherine Scott Turner (Anthon) |
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| Letter 223 (early August 1860) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 224 (August 1860) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 225 (mid-September 1860) - no ms. Louise e Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 227 (1860) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 228 (December 1860?) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 229 (about February 1861 - Franklin: about February 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 230 (early March 1861) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 231 (about April 1861) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 232 (about 19 June 1861) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 233 (about 1861 - Franklin: Summer 1861) Master |
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| Letter 234 (1861?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 235 (about August 1861) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 236 (about August 1861) Mary Warner Crowell |
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| Letter 237 (September 1861) Edward S. Dwight |
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| Letter 238 (summer 1861 - Franklin: late 1859-about 1861) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 239 (about 1861) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 241 (October 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 242 (early December 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 243 (December 1861) Edward S. Dwight |
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| Letter 244 (about 20 December 1861) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 245 (31 December 1861) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 246 (2 January 1862) Edward S. Dwight |
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| Letter 247 (about 11 January 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 248 (early 1862? - Franklin: spring 1861) Master |
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| Letter 248a (?) |
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| Letter 249 (early 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 250 (early 1862 - Franklin: spring 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 251 (early 1862 - Franklin: June 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 252 (early 1862 - Franklin: about 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 253 (early March 1862) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 254 (March 1862?) - no ms. Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 255 (late March 1862) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 256 (late March 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 257 (late March 1862? - Franklin: December 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 258 (early 1862) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 259 (early April 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 260 (15 April 1862) T. W. Higginson ("Tell me what is true?") |
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| Letter 261 (25 April 1862) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 262 (spring 1862) Mrs. Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 263 (early May 1862) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 264 (late May 1862) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 265 (7 June 1862) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 266 (early summer 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 267 (mid-July 1862) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 268 (July 1862) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 269 (summer 1862?) - no ms. Dr. and Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 270 (about 20 July 1862) Eudocia C. Flynt |
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| Letter 271 (August 1862) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 272 (about August 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 273 (1862?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 274 (6 October 1862) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 275 (mid-November 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 276 (late November 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 277 (late November 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 278 (late January 1863) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 279 (early February 1863) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 280 (February 1863) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 281 (late May 1863) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 282 (about 1863 - Franklin: late 1862) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 283 (about 1863 - Franklin: 1862) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 284 (autumn 1863) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 285 (7 October 1863) - no ms. Louise and Frances Nonrcross |
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| Letter 286 (mid-October 1863?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 287 (about 1864) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 288 (Cambridge, about 1864 - Franklin: about 1865) (1) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 289 (Cambridge, about May 1864) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 290 (Cambridge, early June 1864) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 291 (Cambridge, 19 June 1864) Edward (Ned) Dickinson |
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| Letter 292 (Cambridge, June 1864) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 293 (Cambridge, July 1864) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 294 (Cambridge, September 1864) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 295 (Cambridge, about 1864) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 296 (Cambridge, November 1864) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 297 (Cambridge, 13 November 1864) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 298 (1864?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 299 (about 1864 - Franklin: early 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 300 (about 1864 - Franklin: December 1861) Samuel Bowles |
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| Letter 301 (early 1865?) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 302 (early 1865) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 303 (early 1865?) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 304 (March 1865) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 305 (March 1865) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 306 (about March 1865) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 307 (March 1865) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 308 (Cambridge, mid-May 1865) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 309 (Cambridge, May 1865) Lavinia N. Dickinson |
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| Letter 310 (about 1865 - Franklin: about 1866) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 311 (early November 1865) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 312 (early December 1865) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 313 (late 1865?) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 314 (late January 1866) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 315 (early March 1866) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 316 (17 March 1866) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 317 (spring 1866?) - no ms. Catherine Scott Turner (Anthon) |
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| Letter 318 (early May 1866) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 319 (9 June 1866) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 320 (about August 1866) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 321 (late November 1866?) - no ms. Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 322 (1866?) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 323 (16 July 1867) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 324 (about April 1868) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 325 (about 1868) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 326 (about 1868) Mrs. Luke Sweetser |
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| Letter 327 (about 1868) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 328 (about 1868) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 329 (late 1868?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 330 (June 1869) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 331 (summer 1869?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 332 (October 1869) Perez Cowan |
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| Letter 333 (autumn 1869) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 334 (about 1869 - Franklin: about 1870) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 335 (about 1869) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 336 (about 1869 - Franklin: about 1865) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 337 (late 1869) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 338 (late February 1870) Mrs. Joseph A. Sweetser |
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| Letter 339 (early spring 1870) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 340 (May 1870?) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 342 (16 August 1870) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 342a Higginson wrote his wife that evening |
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| Letter 342b Next day he wrote his wife again, enclosing further notes: |
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| Letter 343 (late summer 1870?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 344 (1870?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 345 (1870?) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 346 (about 1870) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 347 (about 1870) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 348 (about 1870) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 349 (about 1870 - Franklin: about 1869) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 350 (about 1870) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 351 (about 1870) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 352 (26 September 1870) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 353 (about October 1870) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 354 (early October 1870) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 355 (late October 1870) Perez Cowan |
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| Letter 356 (19 December 1870) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 357 (December 1870?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 358 (about 1 January 1871) Edward (Ned) Dickinson |
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| Letter 359 (early January 1871) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 360 (spring 1871) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 361 (spring 1871) Mrs. Henry Hills |
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| Letter 362 (mid-July 1871) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 363 (late July 1871) - no ms. Mrs. Lucius Boltwood |
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| Letter 364 (September 1871) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 365 (about 1871) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 366 (about 1871) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 367 (early October 1871) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 368 (November 1871) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 369 (late November 1871) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 370 (about 1872) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 371 (mid-March 1872) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 372 (early May 1872) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 373 (mid-May 1872? - Franklin: about 1871) Edward (Ned) Dickinson |
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| Letter 374 (1872?) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 375 (27 July 1872) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 376 (1872? - Franklin: about 1870) - no ms. Mrs. Henry Hills |
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| Letter 377 (late August 1872) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 378 (autumn 1872) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 379 (late 1872) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 380 (late 1872) - no ms. Louise Norcross |
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| Letter 381 (late 1872) T. W. Higginson |
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| Letter 382 (winter 1873?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 383 (early 1873?) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 384 (early 1873?) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 385 (early 1873) - no ms. Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 386 (about February 1873) Perez Cowan |
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| Letter 387 (March 1873?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 388 (April 1873?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 389 (late April 1873) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 390 (late May 1873) - no ms. Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 391 (early summer 1873) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 392 (August 1873) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 394 (September 1873) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 395 (about September 1873) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 396 (about 1873) T. W Higginson |
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| Letter 396(a) (about 1873) T. W Higginson |
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| Letter 397 (autumn 1873) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Letter 398 (autumn 1873) Edward (Ned) Dickinson |
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| Letter 399 (autumn 1873) Mrs. J. G. Holland |
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| Letter 400 (1873?) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross |
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| Letter 872 - To Charles H. Clark, Mid October 1883 |
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| Letters 221 (May 1860) Susan Davis Phelps |
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| Letters 226 (October 1860) Susan Gilbert Dickinson |
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| Lickety Splickety * |
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| Life—is what we make of it |
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| Life, and d**h, and Giants |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Life's Trades |
Third Series
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| Light is sufficient to itself |
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| Like Brooms of Steel (1252) |
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| Like eyes that looked on Wastes (458) |
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| Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews (513) |
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| Like her the Saints retire |
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| Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red |
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| Like Some Old fashioned Miracle (302) |
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| Like trains of cars on tracks of plush |
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| Look back on time with kindly eyes |
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| Lost |
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| Lost Faith |
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| Lost Joy |
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| Love |
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| Love reckons by itself—alone |
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| Love—is anterior to Life |
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| Love—is that later Thing than d**h |
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| Love—thou art high (453) |
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| Love's Baptism |
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| Love's Humility |
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| Low at my problem bending |
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| Loyalty |
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| Luck is not chance (1350) |
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| Make me a picture of the sun |
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| Mama never forgets her birds |
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| Many a phrase has the English language |
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| Many cross the Rhine |
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| March |
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| May-Flower |
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| Me from Myself—to banish (642) |
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| Me prove it now—Whoever doubt (537) |
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| Me, change! Me, alter! |
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| Me! Come! My dazzled face |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Midsummer, was it, when They died (962) |
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| Mine |
Poems 1890
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| Mine—by the Right of the White Election! (528) |
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| More Life—went out—when He went (422) |
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| Morning—is the place for Dew |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Morning—means |
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| Morning—means "Milking"—to the Farmer (300) |
Poems by Emily Dickinson
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| Morns like these—we parted |
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| Most she touched me by her muteness (760) |
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| Much Madness is divinest Sense |
Poems 1890
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| Musicians wrestle everywhere |
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| Must be a Woe |
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| Mute thy Coronation |
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| My best Acquaintances are those (932) |
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| My Country's Wardrobe |
Second Series
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| My Cricket |
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| My Eye is fuller than my vase |
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| My Faith is larger than the Hills |
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| My first well Day—since many ill (574) |
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| My friend attacks my friend! |
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| My friend must be a Bird |
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| My Garden |
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| My Garden—like the Beach (484) |
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| My life closed twice before its close (96) |
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| My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun |
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| My nosegays are for captives |
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| My period had come for Prayer |
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| My Portion is Defeat—today (639) |
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| My Reward for Being, was This (343) |
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| My River runs to thee |
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| My Soul—accused me—And I quailed (753) |
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| My wheel is in the dark |
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| My Worthiness is all my Doubt |
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| Myself was formed—a Carpenter |
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| Nature and God—I neither knew |
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| Nature is what we see— |
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| Nature rarer uses yellow |
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| Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling (314) |
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| Nature—the Gentlest Mother is |
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| Nature, the Gentlest Mother |
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| Nature's changes |
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| Never for Society |
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| New feet within my garden go (99) |
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| No Bobolink—reverse His Singing |
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| No Crowd that has occurred (515) |
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| No Man can compa** a Despair (477) |
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| No matter—now—Sweet (704) |
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| No Notice gave She, but a Change |
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| No Other can reduce (982) |
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| No Prisoner be (720) |
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| No Rack can torture me (384) |
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| No Romance sold unto |
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| Nobody knows this little Rose |
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| None can experience sting |
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| Noon—is the Hinge of Day |
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| Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits (685) |
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| Not All Die Early, Dying Young |
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| Not Any Higher Stands The Grave |
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| Not in this world to see his face |
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| Not probable—The barest Chance |
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| Not that We did, shall be the test (823) |
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| Not With A Club The Heart Is Broken |
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| Numen Lumen |
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| Of all the souls that stand create |
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| Of all the Sounds despatched abroad (321) |
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| Of Being is a Bird (653) |
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| Of Bronze—and Blaze |
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| Of Brussels—it was not |
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| Of Consciousness, her awful Mate |
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| Of Course—I prayed (376) |
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| Of nearness to her sundered Things |
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| Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe (896) |
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| Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? (947) |
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| Of Tribulation, these are They |
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| On a Columnar Self |
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| On such a night, or such a night |
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| On that dear Frame the Years had worn (940) |
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| On The Bleakness Of My Lot |
Third Series
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| On this long storm the Rainbow rose |
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| On this wondrous sea |
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| Once more, my now bewildered Dove (48) |
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| One and One—are One (769) |
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| One Anguish—in a Crowd |
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| One Blessing had I than the rest |
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| One Crucifixion is recorded—only |
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| One day is there of the series |
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| One dignity delays for all |
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| One Life of so much Consequence! |
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| One need not be a chamber to be haunted |
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| One Sister have I in our house (14) |
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| One Year ago—jots what? |
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| Only a Shrine, but Mine |
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| Only God—detect the Sorrow |
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| Our journey had advanced |
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| Our little Kinsmen—after Rain |
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| Our lives are Swiss |
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| Our share of night to bear (113) |
Poems 1890
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| Ourselves were wed one summer—dear (631) |
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| Out of sight? What of that? |
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| Over and over, like a Tune (367) |
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| Over the fence |
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| Pain Has An Element |
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| Pain has an element of Blank (650) |
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| Pain—expands the Time |
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| Papa above! |
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| Partake as doth the Bee (994) |
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| Parting |
Third Series
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| Patience—has a quiet Outer |
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| Peace is a fiction of our Faith |
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| Perhaps I Asked Too Large |
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| Perhaps you think me stooping |
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| Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower (134) |
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| Philosophy |
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| Pigmy seraphs—gone astray |
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| Playmates |
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| Pompless No Life Can Pa** Away |
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| Poor little Heart! |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Portraits are to daily faces |
Emily Dickinson Poems - second series (1891)
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| Power |
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| Prayer is the little implement (437) |
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| Precious to Me—She still shall be (727) |
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| Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn |
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| Promise This—When You be Dying (648) |
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| Proof |
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| Psalm of the Day |
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| Publication—is the Auction |
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| Purple—is fashionable twice |
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| Put up my lute! |
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| Read—Sweet—how others—strove |
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| Real |
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| Real Riches |
Third Series
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| Refuge |
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| Rehearsal to Ourselves (379) |
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| Remembrance |
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| Remorse |
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| Removed from Accident of Loss (424) |
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| Renunciation |
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| Requiem |
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| Rest at Night |
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| Resurection |
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| Resurgam |
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| Resurrection |
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| Reticence |
Third Series
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| Retrospect |
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| Reverse cannot befall (395) |
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| Ribbons of the Year |
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| Robbed by d**h—but that was easy |
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| Rouge Et Noir |
Poems 1890
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| Rouge Gagne |
Poems 1890
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| Safe in their Alabaster Chambers (216) |
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| Sanctuary Privileges |
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| Satisfied |
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| Saturday Afternoon |
Third Series
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| Savior! I've no one else to tell |
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| Savior! I've no one else to tell (217) |
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| Setting Sail |
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| Severer Service of myself (786) |
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| Sexton! My Master's sleeping here |
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| Sexton! My Master's sleeping here (96) |
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| She bore it till the simple veins |
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| She dealt her pretty words like Blades (479) |
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| She died at play |
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| She died—this was the way she died |
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| She dwelleth in the Ground (671) |
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| She hideth Her the last |
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| She lay as if at play |
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| She rose to his requirement, dropped |
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| She slept beneath a tree |
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| She sped as Petals of a Rose (991) |
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| She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc (798) |
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| She sweeps with many-colored brooms |
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| She went as quiet as the Dew |
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| She's happy, with a new Content (535) |
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| Shells from the Coast mistaking (693) |
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| Should you but fail at—Sea |
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| Sic transit gloria mundi |
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| Size circumscribes—it has no room (641) |
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| Sleep is supposed to be |
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| Smiling back from Coronation |
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| Snake |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Snow beneath whose chilly softness |
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| Snow flakes |
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| So bashful when I spied her! (91) |
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| So from the mould |
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| So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem |
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| So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem (329) |
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| So has a Daisy vanished |
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| So much Summer |
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| So proud she was to die |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| So set its Sun in Thee |
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| So the Eyes accost—and sunder (752) |
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| So well that I can live without (456) |
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| Soil of Flint, if steady tilled |
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| Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church |
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| Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! (64) |
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| Some such Butterfly be seen (541) |
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| Some things that fly there be |
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| Some—Work for Immortality (406) |
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| Some, too fragile for winter winds |
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| Song |
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| Soto! Explore thyself! (832) |
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| Soul, Wilt thou toss again? (139) |
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| South Wind — has a pathos |
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| South Winds jostle them |
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| Sown in dishonor |
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| Speech'—is a prank of Parliament (688) |
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| Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music (861) |
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| Spring is the Period (844) |
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| Storm |
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| Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds (711) |
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| Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning |
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| Success |
Poems 1890
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| Success is counted Sweetest |
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| Such is the Force of Happiness |
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| Summer for thee, grant I may be |
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| Summer Shower |
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| Summer's Armies |
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| Sunset |
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| Sunset at Night—is natural (415) |
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| Superfluous were the Sun (999) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Superiority To Fate |
Third Series
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| Surgeons must be very careful |
Second Series
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| Surrender |
Poems 1890
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| Suspense |
Poems 1890
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| Suspense—is Hostiler than d**h (705) |
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| Sweet Hours Have Perished Here |
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| Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie |
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| Sweet—safe—Houses (457) |
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| Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered (523) |
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| Sweet, to have had them lost (901) |
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| T Was Later When The Summer Went |
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| T'is So Much Joy |
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| Take your Heaven further on (388) |
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| Taking up the fair Ideal (428) |
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| Talk with prudence to a Beggar |
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| Teach Him—When He makes the names |
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| Tell All the Truth, But Tell it Slant |
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| Thanksgiving Day |
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| That after Horror—that 'twas us |
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| That Distance was between Us |
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| That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet |
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| That I did always love |
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| That is solemn we have ended |
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| That Such Have Died Enables Us |
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| The Admirations—and Contempts—of time |
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| The Angle of a Landscape (375) |
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| The Balloon |
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| The Bat |
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| The Battle fought between the Soul |
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| The Bee |
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| The Bee is not afraid |
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| The Bee is not afraid of me (111) |
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| The Beggar Lad—dies early (717) |
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| The Bible Is An Antique Volume |
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| The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb |
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| The Birds begun at Four o'clock |
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| The Birds begun at Four o'clock (783) |
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| The Birds reported from the South (743) |
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| The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side |
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| The Blue Jay |
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| The Body grows without (578) |
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| The Bone That Has No Marrow |
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| The Book Of Martyrs |
Poems 1890
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| The Brain |
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| The Brain – is wider than the Sky – |
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| The Brain, within its Groove (556) |
Poems 1890
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| The Bustle In The House |
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| The butterfly's a**umption-gown |
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| The Chariot |
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| The Chemical conviction |
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| The Child's faith is new |
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| The Child's faith is new (637) |
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| The Color of a Queen, is this (776) |
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| The Color of the Grave is Green (411) |
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| The Coming Of Night |
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| The Court is far away |
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| The cricket sang |
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| The Daisy follows soft the Sun |
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| The day came slow, till five o' clock |
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| The Day that I was crowned (356) |
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| The Day undressed—Herself |
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| The Definition of Beauty is (988) |
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| The difference between Despair (305) |
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| The Distance That The Dead Have Gone |
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| The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man (Fr1679) |
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| The Doomed—regard the Sunrise |
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| The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea |
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| The Dust behind I strove to join (992) |
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| The dying need but little, dear |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| The face I carry with me—last |
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| The Farthest Thunder That I Heard |
Third Series
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| The feet of people walking home (7) |
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| The Fingers of the Light (1000) |
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| The first Day that I was a Life |
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| The first Day's Night had come (410) |
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| The First Lesson |
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| The Flower must not blame the Bee |
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| The Future—never spoke (672) |
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| The Gentian weaves her fringes |
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| The good Will of a Flower |
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| The Gra** |
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| The Gra** so little has to do |
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| The Grace—Myself—might not obtain (707) |
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| The Grave My Little Cottage Is |
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| The Guest is gold and crimson |
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| The hallowing of Pain |
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| The Heart asks Pleasure - first - (536) |
Poems 1890
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| The Heart has Narrow Banks |
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| The Heaven vests for Each |
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| The Himmaleh was known to stoop |
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| The Hollows round His eager Eyes (955) |
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| The Inevitable |
Third Series
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| The Judge is like the Owl (699) |
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| The Juggler's Hat her Country is |
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| The Juggler's Hat her Country is (330) |
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| The Lady feeds Her little Bird (941) |
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| The Lamp burns sure—within |
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| The last Night that She lived (1100) |
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| The Leaves like Women interchange (987) |
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| The Lightning playeth—all the while |
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| The Loneliness One dare not sound |
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| The lonesome for they know not What |
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| The Lost Thought |
Third Series
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| The Love a Life can show Below |
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| The Luxury to apprehend |
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| The Malay—took the Pearl (452) |
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| The Manner of its d**h (468) |
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| The Martyr Poets—did not tell |
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| The Master |
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| The Missing All—prevented Me (985) |
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| The Months have ends—the Years—a knot |
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| The Monument |
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| The Moon Is Distant From The Sea |
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| The Moon was but a Chin of Gold |
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| The Morning after Woe (364) |
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| The morns are meeker than they were |
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| The Mountain sat upon the Plain |
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| The Mountains—grow unnoticed |
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| The Murmur of a Bee (155) |
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| The Mushroom |
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| The Mystery of Pain |
Poems 1890
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| The name—of it—is |
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| The name—of it—is "Autumn" (656) |
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| The nearest Dream recedes—unrealized |
Second Series
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| The Night was wide, and furnished scant |
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| The One who could repeat the Summer day |
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| The only ghost I ever saw |
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| The Only News I know |
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| The Oriole |
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| The Outer—from the Inner |
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| The Outlet (162) |
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| The Past |
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| The pedigree of honey |
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| The Poets light but Lamps |
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| The power to be true to You (464) |
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| The Preacher |
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| The Props a**ist the House |
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| The Province of the Saved (539) |
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| The Purple Clover |
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| The Railway Train |
Second Series
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| The rainbow never tells me |
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| The Rat |
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| The Red—Blaze—is the Morning (469) |
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| The Robin for the Crumb |
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| The Robin is the One |
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| The Robin's my Criterion for Tune |
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| The Robin's my Criterion for Tune (285) |
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| The Rose did caper on her cheek |
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| The Savior must have been a docile Gentleman (1487) |
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| The Sea Of Sunset |
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| The Secret |
Poems 1890
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| The Service without Hope |
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| The show is not the show |
Second Series
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| The Skies can't keep their secret! (191) |
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| The sky is low, the clouds are mean |
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| The Soul has Bandaged moments (512) |
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| The Soul selects her own Society (303) |
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| The Soul Should Always Stand Ajar |
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| The Soul that hath a Guest (674) |
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| The Soul unto itself (683) |
Second Series
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| The Soul's distinct connection |
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| The Soul's distinct connection (974) |
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| The Soul's Storm |
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| The Soul's Superior instants (306) |
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| The Spider |
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| The Spider holds a Silver Ball |
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| The Spirit is the Conscious Ear |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| The Stimulus, Beyond The Grave |
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| The Sun and Moon must make their haste (871) |
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| The Sun is gay or stark |
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| The Sun kept setting—setting—still (692) |
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| The Sun kept stooping—stooping |
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| The Sun—just touched the Morning |
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| The Sunrise runs for Both |
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| The Sunset stopped on Cottages |
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| The sweetest Heresy received |
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| The Test of Love—is d**h (573) |
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| The thought beneath so slight a film |
Second Series
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| The Tint I cannot take—is best (627) |
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| The Trees like Ta**els—hit—and swung |
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| The Truth—is stirless (780) |
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| The Tulip |
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| The Veins of other Flowers |
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| The Waking Year |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| The Way I read a Letter's—this (636) |
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| The White Heat |
Second Series
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| The Whole of it came not at once |
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| The Wife |
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| The Wind |
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| The Wind (Version 2) |
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| The Wind begun to knead the Gra** (824) |
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| The wind begun to rock the gra** |
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| The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today (316) |
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| The wind trapped like a tired man |
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| The Winters are so short |
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| The Woodpecker |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| The World—feels Dusty |
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| The World—stands—solemner—to me |
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| The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous (689) |
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| Their Height in Heaven comforts not (696) |
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| There are two Ripenings—one—of sight |
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| There came a Day at Summer's full (322) |
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| There came a Wind like a Bugle |
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| There is a finished feeling |
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| There is a flower that Bees prefer (380) |
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| There is a June when Corn is cut |
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| There is a Languor of the Life |
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| There is a morn by men unseen |
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| There is a pain — so utter |
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| There is a Shame of Nobleness (551) |
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| There is a solitude of space |
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| There is a word |
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| There is an arid Pleasure |
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| There is another sky |
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| There is no frigate like a book (1263) |
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| There's a certain Slant of light |
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| There's been a d**h, in the Opposite House |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| There's something quieter than sleep |
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| There's something quieter than sleep (45) |
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| These are the days when Birds come back (130) |
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| These tested Our Horizon |
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| These—saw Visions (758) |
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| They ask but our Delight |
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| They called me to the Window, for |
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| They dropped like flakes |
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| They have a little Odor—that to me |
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| They have not chosen me, he said |
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| They leave us with the Infinite (350) |
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| They put Us far apart |
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| They say that "Time a**uages"— |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| They Shut Me Up in Prose |
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| They won't frown always—some sweet Day |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| They won't frown always—some sweet Day (874) |
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| Thirst |
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| This Bauble was preferred of Bees |
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| This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life |
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| This Consciousness that is aware (822) |
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| This Dust, and its Feature (936) |
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| This heart that broke so long |
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| This is a Blossom of the Brain |
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| This is My Letter to the World |
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| This is the land the sunset washes |
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| This Merit hath the worst (979) |
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| This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies |
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| This that would greet—an hour ago |
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| This was a Poet—It is That |
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| This was in the White of the Year (995) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| This World is not Conclusion |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| Tho' I get home how late—how late |
Second Series
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| Tho' my destiny be Fustian |
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| Those fair—fictitious People (499) |
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| Those who have been in the Grave the longest |
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| Three times—we parted—Breath—and I |
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| Three Weeks Pa**ed Since I Had Seen Her |
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| Through lane it lay—through bramble |
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| Through the Dark Sod—as Education |
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| Through the strait pa** of suffering (792) |
Second Series
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| Tie the strings to my life, my Lord |
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| Till d**h—is narrow Loving |
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| Time feels so vast that were it not (802) |
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| Time's Lesson |
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| Tis Anguish grander than Delight (984) |
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| Tis good—the looking back on Grief (660) |
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| Tis little I—could care for Pearls (466) |
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| Tis One by One — the Father counts (545) |
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| Tis Opposites—entice (355) |
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| Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! (172) |
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| Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou (908) |
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| Tis true—They shut me in the Cold (538) |
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| Title divine—is mine! |
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| To be alive—is Power (677) |
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| To die—takes just a little while |
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| To fight aloud, is very brave (126) |
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| To fill a Gap (546) |
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| To hang our head—ostensibly |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| To hear an Oriole sing |
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| To Help Our Bleaker Parts |
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| To interrupt His Yellow Plan |
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| To know just how He suffered—would be dear |
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| To learn the Transport by the Pain |
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| To lose one's faith—surpa** |
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| To lose one's faith—surpa** (377) |
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| To Lose Thee, Sweeter Than To Gain |
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| To love thee Year by Year |
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| To make a prairie (1755) |
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| To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| To make One's Toilette—after d**h (485) |
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| To my quick ear the leaves conferred |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| To my small Hearth His fire came (638) |
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| To My Wife |
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| To offer brave a**istance (767) |
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| To One denied the drink (490) |
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| To own the Art within the Soul |
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| To put this World down, like a Bundle |
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| To see her is a Picture |
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| To see the summer sky (1471) |
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| To this World she returned |
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| To venerate the simple days |
Third Series
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| To wait an Hour—is long (781) |
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| Too Late |
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| Too little way the House must lie |
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| Train |
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| Transplanted |
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| Träumerei |
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| Triumph—may be of several kinds (455) |
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| Troubled About Many Things |
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| Trust in the Unexpected |
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| Truth — is as old as God |
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| Trying To Forget |
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| Twas a long Parting—but the time (625) |
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| Twas Crisis—All the length had pa**ed |
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| Twas Love—not me (394) |
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| Twas such a little—little boat |
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| Twas the old—road—through pain (344) |
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| Twas warm—at first—like Us (519) |
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| Twice had Summer her fair Verdure (846) |
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| Two butterflies went out at noon |
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| Two Butterflies went out at Noon— (533) |
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| Two Swimmers Wrestled On A Spar |
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| Two swimmers wrestled on the spar |
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| Two swimmers wrestled on the spar (201) |
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| Two Travellers perishing in Snow |
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| Two worlds |
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| Two—were immortal twice (800) |
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| Unable are the Loved to die (809) |
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| Uncertain lease—develops lustre (857) |
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| Under the Light, yet under |
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| Undue Significance a starving man attaches |
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| Unfulfilled to Observation |
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| Unit, like d**h, for Whom? |
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| Unreturning |
Poems 1890
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| Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me |
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| Unto Me? I do not know you— |
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| Unto my Books—so good to turn |
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| Unwarned |
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| Upon Concluded Lives (735) |
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| Upon The Gallows Hung A Wretch |
Third Series
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| Ventures |
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| Victory comes late (690) |
Second Series
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| Void |
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| Volcanoes be in Sicily |
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| Wait till the Majesty of d**h |
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| Waiting |
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| Water, is taught by thirst |
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| We -- Bee and I -- live by the quaffing -- |
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| We can but follow to the Sun |
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| We Cover Thee—Sweet Face |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| We do not play on Graves |
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| We don't cry—Tim and I |
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| We don't cry—Tim and I (196) |
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| We dream—it is good we are dreaming (531) |
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| We Grow Accustomed to the Dark |
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| We Learn In The Retreating |
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| We learned the Whole of Love (568) |
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| We like march, his shoes are purple |
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| We lose—because we win |
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| We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints (958) |
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| We miss Her, not because We see (993) |
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| We never know how high we are (1176) |
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| We Never Know We Go, When We Are Going |
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| We outgrow love like other things |
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| We play at paste |
Second Series
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| We pray—to Heaven (489) |
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| We see—Comparatively (534) |
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| We should not mind so small a flower |
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| We talked as Girls do (586) |
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| We talked with each other about each other |
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| We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act (726) |
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| Wedding Wind |
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| Went Up A Year This Evening! |
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| Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee |
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| What care the Dead, for Chanticleer (592) |
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| What did They do since I saw Them? |
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| What I see not, I better see |
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| What if I say I shall not wait! |
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| What Inn is this |
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| What is |
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| What shall I do when the Summer troubles (956) |
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| What shall I do—it whimpers so |
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| What Soft—Cherubic Creatures (401) |
Emily Dickinson Poems - third series
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| What would I give to see his face? (247) |
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| When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins (633) |
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| When Diamonds are a Legend |
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| When I count the seeds |
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| When I have seen the Sun emerge (888) |
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| When I Hoped I Feared |
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| When I hoped, I recollect (768) |
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| When I was small, a Woman died (596) |
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| When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side (222) |
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| When Night is almost done |
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| When One has given up One's life (853) |
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| When Roses cease to bloom, Sir |
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| When the Astronomer stops seeking |
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| When They Come Back |
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| When we stand on the tops of Things |
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| Where bells no more affright the morn |
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| Where Every Bird Is Bold To Go |
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| Where I have lost, I softer tread (104) |
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| Where Ships of Purple—gently toss |
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| Where Thou art—that—is Home (725) |
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| Whether my bark went down at sea |
Poems 1890
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| While Asters (331) |
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| While it is alive (491) |
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| Who Court obtain within Himself |
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| Who Giants know, with lesser Men |
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| Who Has Not Found The Heaven Below |
Third Series
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| Who never lost |
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| Who never lost, are unprepared (73) |
Second Series
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| Who occupies this House? |
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| Who Robbed The Woods? |
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| Who? |
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| Whole Gulfs—of Red, and Fleets—of Red |
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| Whose are the little beds, I asked |
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| Whose cheek is this? |
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| Why |
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| Why do I love You, Sir? |
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| Why make it doubt—it hurts it so (462) |
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| Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? |
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| Wild Nights – Wild Nights! (249) |
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| Will there really be a |
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| Will there really be a "Morning"? (101) |
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| Winter is good - his Hoar Delights (1316) |
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| With A Flower |
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| With Flowers |
Third Series
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| With thee, in the Desert |
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| Within my Garden, rides a Bird (500) |
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| Within my reach! |
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| Without this—there is nought |
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| Wolfe demanded during dying |
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| Would you like summer? Taste of ours (691) |
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| XVI |
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| You cannot put a Fire out (530) |
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| You constituted Time |
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| You know that Portrait in the Moon (504) |
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| You left me—Sire—two Legacies |
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| You love me—you are sure |
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| You love the Lord—you cannot see (487) |
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| You said that I |
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| You see I cannot see—your lifetime |
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| You taught me Waiting with Myself |
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| You'll find—it when you try to die |
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| You'll find—it when you try to die (610) |
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| You'll know Her—by Her Foot (634) |
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| You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon (420) |
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| You're right |
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| You're right (234) |
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| You've seen Balloons set—Haven't You? |
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| Your Riches—taught me—Poverty (299) |
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