List of poems by Emily Dickinson 1,077 total
If I can stop one heart from breaking, | 4,102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Brain—is wider than the Sky | 2,266 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Hope is the thing with feathers | 2,070 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I Died For Beauty | 2,036 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We Grow Accustomed to the Dark | 1,492 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This is my letter to the world, | 1,129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church | 1,018 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Much Madness is divinest Sense | 1,005 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm nobody! Who are you? | 986 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If I should die | 939 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Will there really be a "Morning"? | 907 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Each life converges to some centre | 905 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I died for beauty but was scarce | 888 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Good Morning—Midnight | 876 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Success is Counted Sweetest | 875 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We dream—it is good we are dreaming | 858 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Had I presumed to hope | 857 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ah, Moon—and Star! | 849 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I gave myself to Him | 845 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One need not be a chamber to be haunted, | 788 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As imperceptibly as Grief | 786 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Daisy follows soft the Sun | 758 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Adrift! A little boat adrift! | 752 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Summer Shower | 736 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We talked as Girls do | 731 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The only ghost I ever saw | 722 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This Consciousness that is aware | 721 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How happy is the little Stone | 713 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Rack can torture me | 704 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heart! We will forget him! | 654 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Bible is an antique Volume | 642 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Had I not This, or This, I said | 626 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) | 616 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Railway Train | 612 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She rose to His Requirement | 605 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She sweeps with many-colored brooms, | 593 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They Shut Me Up in Prose | 593 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He was weak, and I was strong—then | 590 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature, the gentlest mother, | 590 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Skies can't keep their secret! | 584 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I read my sentence—steadily | 582 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune | 573 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night | 572 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Solemn thing within the Soul | 560 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Loneliness One dare not sound | 559 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sun—just touched the Morning | 557 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I felt my life with both my hands | 556 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Because I could not stop for Death (712) | 553 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Why do I love You, Sir? | 539 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Wait till the Majesty of Death | 536 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He put the Belt around my life | 533 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Besides the Autumn poets sing | 528 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm "wife"—I've finished that | 527 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You love me—you are sure | 525 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He fumbles at your spirit | 524 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Child's faith is new | 522 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The wind begun to rock the grass | 512 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She lay as if at play | 510 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I taste a liquor never brewed | 510 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Spider holds a Silver Ball | 506 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Trust in the Unexpected | 502 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
On this long storm the Rainbow rose | 500 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Good night! which put the candle out? | 498 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I haven't told my garden yet | 496 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If I'm lost—now | 496 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Brain—is wider than the Sky | 495 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
God gave a loaf to every bird, | 492 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Do People moulder equally | 486 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They called me to the Window, for | 484 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All overgrown by cunning moss | 482 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He gave away his Life | 479 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I like to see it lap the miles, | 476 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Safe in their alabaster chambers, | 476 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
An awful Tempest mashed the air | 475 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I never felt at Home—Below | 474 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One Crucifixion is recorded—only | 473 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of all the souls that stand create | 473 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Bronze—and Blaze | 471 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a word | 470 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Life—is what we make of it | 469 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It would have starved a Gnat | 468 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There's a certain Slant of light (258) | 466 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
That after Horror—that 'twas us | 464 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink | 464 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had not minded—Walls | 464 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. | 464 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There's something quieter than sleep | 463 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Remorse | 462 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Except to Heaven, she is nought | 461 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Wounded Deer—leaps highest | 460 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Many a phrase has the English language | 459 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some, too fragile for winter winds | 459 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is another sky | 459 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I have never seen "Volcanoes" | 458 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A little East of Jordan | 457 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature is what we see— | 457 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a Languor of the Life | 457 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Like eyes that looked on Wastes | 455 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Brussels—it was not | 452 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her final summer was it, | 449 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Worthiness is all my Doubt | 449 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I know that He exists | 448 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We like march, his shoes are purple, | 446 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Renunciation | 444 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Lady red—amid the Hill | 443 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cannot buy it—'tis not sold | 443 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes | 442 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
In falling Timbers buried | 441 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You see I cannot see—your lifetime | 440 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle | 439 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Soul's Superior instants | 439 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This is a Blossom of the Brain | 437 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Twas Crisis—All the length had passed | 435 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews | 435 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A little bread—a crust—a crumb | 434 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You taught me Waiting with Myself | 433 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I’ll tell you how the sun rose | 433 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sweet—safe—Houses | 433 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A solemn thing—it was—I said | 432 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To learn the Transport by the Pain | 430 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing | 430 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm the little "Heart's Ease" | 429 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If He dissolve—then—there is nothing | 428 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dying! Dying in the night! | 428 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Me prove it now—Whoever doubt | 428 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side | 428 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The cricket sang, | 428 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? | 427 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her— | 427 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sic transit gloria mundi | 427 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It might be lonelier | 426 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Gentian weaves her fringes | 426 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Pigmy seraphs—gone astray | 425 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine | 425 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I Never Saw a Moor | 425 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Way I read a Letter's—this | 424 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We should not mind so small a flower | 423 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I could not prove the Years had feet | 423 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Publication—is the Auction | 423 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre | 422 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We see—Comparatively | 421 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sun and Moon must make their haste | 420 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Tho' my destiny be Fustian | 420 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bee! I'm expecting you! | 419 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's | 419 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I live with Him—I see His face | 418 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies | 417 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Further in Summer than the Birds | 416 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There came a Wind like a Bugle | 416 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Faith is larger than the Hills | 415 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One dignity delays for all | 414 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It was given to me by the Gods | 411 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He fumbles at your Soul | 410 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sleep is supposed to be | 410 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Where Thou art—that—is Home | 410 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sunrise runs for Both | 408 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Forget! The lady with the Amulet | 407 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm the little | 407 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
T was just this time last year I died. | 406 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to | 403 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Love—is that Later Thing than Death | 403 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Admirations—and Contempts—of time | 402 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A thought went up my mind to-day | 401 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
For every Bird a Nest | 401 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Wife—at daybreak I shall be | 400 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Two Travellers perishing in Snow | 400 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Before the ice is in the pools | 399 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She bore it till the simple veins | 399 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My wheel is in the dark | 398 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie | 398 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He told a homely tale | 397 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Crisis is a Hair | 397 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All forgot for recollecting | 396 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dust is the only Secret | 396 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Why make it doubt—it hurts it so | 396 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He fought like those Who've nought to lose | 395 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had some things that I called mine | 395 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A narrow fellow in the grass | 394 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A drop fell on the apple tree | 393 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It did not surprise me | 392 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Train | 392 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I know a place where summer strives | 391 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Morning after Woe | 391 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I reckon—when I count it all | 390 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Savior! I've no one else to tell | 390 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Soul Selects Her Own Society | 390 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis not that Dying hurts us so | 389 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Glee—The great storm is over | 389 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I ment to find her when I came; | 388 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I was the slightest in the House | 387 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Fingers of the Light | 387 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This was a Poet—It is That | 387 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I could suffice for Him, I knew | 386 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Malay—took the Pearl | 386 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Love—thou art high | 385 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Luxury to apprehend | 385 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Could I but ride indefinite | 385 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
These—saw Visions | 385 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A House upon the Height | 383 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Outer—from the Inner | 383 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Conscious am I in my Chamber | 383 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It ceased to hurt me, though so slow | 383 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Read—Sweet—how others—strove | 383 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You're right— | 383 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Tribulation, these are They | 381 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Rose did caper on her cheek | 380 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bereaved of all, I went abroad | 380 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis One by One — the Father counts | 380 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The face I carry with me—last | 378 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Forever at His side to walk | 378 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Mountain sat upon the Plain | 378 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What shall I do—it whimpers so | 378 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I think the longest Hour of all | 377 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Heaven vests for Each | 376 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sun kept setting—setting—still | 376 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twas warm—at first—like Us | 375 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What did They do since I saw Them? | 375 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
By The Sea | 375 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Color—Caste—Denomination | 375 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I Came to buy a smile—today | 374 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Tho' I get home how late—how late | 374 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You said that I | 374 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It knew no Medicine | 373 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Pain | 372 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He strained my faith | 372 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twas a long Parting—but the time | 372 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Victory comes late | 372 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Winters are so short | 370 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You know that Portrait in the Moon | 370 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart | 369 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To put this World down, like a Bundle | 369 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Flowers—Well—if anybody | 368 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I see thee better—in the Dark | 365 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Taking up the fair Ideal | 365 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To die—takes just a little while | 365 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To die | 363 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
For this—accepted Breath | 363 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It struck me every day | 363 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I've known a Heaven, like a Tent | 363 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One Anguish—in a Crowd | 362 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One Life of so much Consequence! | 362 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Through lane it lay—through bramble | 360 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Where bells no more affright the morn | 359 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her—"last Poems" | 358 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Unit, like Death, for Whom? | 358 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Because the Bee may blameless hum | 356 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It troubled me as once I was | 356 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Day undressed—Herself | 356 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The World—stands—solemner—to me | 356 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Before you thought of spring, | 355 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Publication | 355 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I showed her Heights she never saw | 354 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Chariot | 354 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The lonesome for they know not What | 353 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The World—stands—solemner—to me | 353 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cannot dance upon my Toes | 352 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou | 352 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Under the Light, yet under | 351 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold | 350 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What if I say I shall not wait! | 350 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Who never lost, are unprepared | 348 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth | 347 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As Watchers hang upon the East | 345 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If He were living—dare I ask | 345 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day | 343 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Like trains of cars on tracks of plush | 343 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The first Day that I was a Life | 343 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Love—thou art high | 342 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I often passed the village | 339 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Precious to Me—She still shall be | 338 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I've none to tell me to but Thee | 337 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Their Height in Heaven comforts not | 337 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Beggar Lad—dies early | 334 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I could die—to know | 332 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How many times these low feet staggered | 327 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Not in this world to see his face | 326 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To interrupt His Yellow Plan | 325 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Unable are the Loved to die | 324 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The sky is low, the clouds are mean, | 324 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A light exists in spring | 323 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Alone, I cannot be | 322 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon | 322 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bereavement in their death to feel | 321 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Distrustful of the Gentian | 321 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Robbed by Death—but that was easy | 321 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
That I did always love | 321 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I think the Hemlock likes to stand | 320 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Have you got a Brook in your little heart | 320 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sun kept stooping—stooping | 320 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What shall I do when the Summer troubles | 320 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Make me a picture of the sun | 314 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Unto my Books—so good to turn | 314 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Day that I was crowned | 313 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
On a Columnar Self | 307 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I should not dare to leave my friend | 305 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a June when Corn is cut | 303 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bring me the sunset in a cup | 298 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Moon was but a Chin of Gold | 298 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Course—I prayed | 292 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I like a look of Agony | 291 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said | 290 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Is it true, dear Sue? | 277 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Death blow is a Life blow to Some | 272 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A darting fear—a pomp—a tear | 271 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ample make this bed. | 271 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Going to Heaven! | 270 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I measure every Grief I meet (561) | 269 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nobody knows this little Rose | 269 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
On this wondrous sea | 268 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Mystery of Pain | 267 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I never lost as much but twice | 266 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Each Scar I'll keep for Him | 264 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Each Second is the last | 262 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All the letters I can write | 260 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I reason, Earth is short | 259 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It feels a shame to be Alive | 257 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They dropped like flakes | 255 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Grief is a Mouse | 253 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Wild Nights! Wild Nights! | 248 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Our journey had advanced; | 246 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
An English Breeze | 245 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is no frigate like a book | 241 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Triumph—may be of several kinds | 240 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
These are the days when Birds come back | 239 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Gratitude—is not the mention | 237 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Beclouded | 236 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! | 233 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To make a prairie (1755) | 232 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Over the fence | 231 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature rarer uses yellow | 230 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature the gentlest mother is | 230 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The last Night that She lived | 230 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple | 228 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Chartless | 228 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The heart asks pleasure first | 225 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Abraham to Kill Him | 222 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? | 219 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I have a Bird in spring | 218 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Summer for thee, grant I may be | 217 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Tell All The Truth | 217 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A loss of something ever felt I | 216 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It dropped so low in my regard | 213 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! | 212 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Grass so little has to do | 212 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Again—his voice is at the door | 211 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis good—the looking back on Grief | 211 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I am alive—I guess | 210 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The World—feels Dusty | 207 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Essential Oils—are wrung | 206 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Never for Society | 204 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her breast is fit for pearls | 203 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Exultation is the going | 202 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Angels, in the early morning | 201 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How many Flowers fail in Wood | 201 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This World is not Conclusion | 201 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I dreaded that first Robin, so | 200 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Fame is a fickle food (1659) | 199 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Bee is not afraid of me | 199 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Pain has an element of blank; | 198 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Robin is the One | 198 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I am ashamed—I hide | 196 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The feet of people walking home | 195 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Forever—it composed of Nows | 194 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I hide myself within my flower | 194 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To my quick ear the leaves conferred; | 194 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Bird Came Down | 193 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Brain, within its Groove | 193 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All but Death, can be Adjusted | 192 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I asked no other thing | 192 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I sing to use the Waiting | 192 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My friend must be a Bird | 192 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Crumbling is not an instant's Act | 191 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The bustle in a house | 191 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Two butterflies went out at noon | 191 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Where Ships of Purple—gently toss | 191 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One Sister have I in our house | 190 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? | 189 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched | 186 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Birds begun at Four o'clock | 186 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Wind begun to knead the Grass | 184 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twould ease—a Butterfly | 184 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So has a Daisy vanished | 183 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We play at paste, | 183 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine | 182 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As if the Sea should part | 181 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Banish Air from Air— | 181 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I heard a fly buzz when I died; | 181 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Pain—expands the Time | 181 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We learned the Whole of Love | 181 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Route of Evanescence | 180 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It sifts from Leaden Sieves | 180 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She dealt her pretty words like Blades | 179 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
On such a night, or such a night | 179 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
After a hundred years | 178 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Despair's advantage is achieved | 178 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Delight is as the flight | 178 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We lose—because we win | 178 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When I was small, a Woman died | 178 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Soul unto itself (683) | 177 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
God is a distant—stately Lover | 176 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The difference between Despair | 176 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Soul has Bandaged moments | 176 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Wild Nights—Wild Nights! | 175 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Away from Home are some and I— | 174 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Soto! Explore thyself! | 174 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had no time to hate, because | 173 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Better—than Music! For I—who heard it | 172 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If I shouldn't be alive | 172 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If recollecting were forgetting | 172 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A doubt if it be Us | 171 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A something in a summer's Day | 171 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I prayed, at first, a little Girl | 171 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Musicians wrestle everywhere | 171 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Whose cheek is this? | 171 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Answer July | 170 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind | 170 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It would never be Common—more—I said | 170 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To hear an Oriole sing | 170 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins | 170 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly | 169 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How the old Mountains drip with Sunset | 169 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I took my Power in my Hand | 169 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music | 169 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Secret told | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
From Us She wandered now a Year | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If any sink, assure that this, now standing | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Surgeons must be very careful | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Battle fought between the Soul | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They put Us far apart | 168 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Prison gets to be a friend | 167 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Man can compass a Despair | 167 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act | 167 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky | 166 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It's easy to invent a Life | 166 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One and One—are One | 166 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Should you but fail at—Sea | 166 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Water, is taught by thirst | 166 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had a guinea golden | 165 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A science—so the Savants say | 165 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A sepal, petal, and a thorn | 165 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My life had stood | 165 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Before I got my eye put out | 164 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
By my Window have I for Scenery | 164 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Expectation—is Contentment | 164 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He touched me, so I live to know | 164 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ambition cannot find him | 162 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Come slowly—Eden! | 162 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) | 162 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heaven is what I cannot reach! | 162 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Elysium is as far as to | 161 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Given in Marriage unto Thee | 161 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning | 161 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twas Love—not me | 161 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Unto Me? I do not know you— | 161 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side | 161 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All Circumstances are the Frame | 160 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Apparently with no Surprise | 160 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Autumn—overlooked my Knitting | 160 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dying! To be afraid of thee | 160 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
God permit industrious angels | 160 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung | 160 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Absence disembodies—so does Death | 159 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bound—a trouble | 159 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
In Winter in my Room | 159 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe | 159 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Within my Garden, rides a Bird | 159 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Empty my Heart, of Thee | 158 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Book | 158 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Moth the hue of this | 158 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Prisoner be | 158 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I felt a cleaving in my mind | 157 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Definition of Beauty is | 157 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A fuzzy fellow, without feet | 156 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How happy I was if I could forget | 156 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Our little Kinsmen—after Rain | 156 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Shade upon the mind there passes | 155 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I can wade Grief | 155 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My River runs to thee | 155 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They say that 'time assuages, | 155 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Home | 154 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I never hear the word 'escape' | 154 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Cocoon above! Cocoon below! | 153 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Poor little Heart! | 153 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Murmur of a Bee | 153 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When I count the seeds | 153 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The power to be true to You | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The thought beneath so slight a film | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Burdock—clawed my Gown | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As if some little Arctic flower | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Except the Heaven had come so near | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I play at Riches—to appease | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Just lost, when I was saved! | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Talk with prudence to a Beggar | 152 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A nearness to Tremendousness | 151 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The bustle in a house | 151 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! | 151 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs | 151 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The morns are meeker than they were | 151 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twas the old—road—through pain | 151 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did | 150 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Romance sold unto | 150 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Lady feeds Her little Bird | 150 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We can but follow to the Sun | 150 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I stepped from plank to plank | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I watched the Moon around the House (629) | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If your Nerve, deny you | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Me, change! Me, alter! | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Portion is Defeat—today | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Teach Him—When He makes the names | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Mountains—grow unnoticed | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Within my reach! | 149 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! | 148 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
His Feet are shod with Gauze | 148 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells | 148 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl | 148 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You cannot put a Fire out | 148 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Man may make a Remark | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I send Two Sunsets | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I think I was enchanted | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I years had been from home, | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It will be Summer—eventually | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Shells from the Coast mistaking | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Hollows round His eager Eyes | 147 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Mien to move a Queen | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He outstripped Time with but a Bout | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I can't tell you—but you feel it | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'll send the feather from my Hat! | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Myself was formed—a Carpenter | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So proud she was to die | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Court is far away | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When One has given up One's life | 146 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Visitor in Marl | 145 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
His Bill an Auger is | 145 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I many times thought Peace had come | 145 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
In Ebon Box, when years have flown | 145 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Morns like these—we parted | 145 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Rest at Night | 145 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Take your Heaven further on | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A long, long sleep, a famous sleep | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All I may, if small | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Faith—is the Pierless Bridge | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Midsummer, was it, when They died | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My period had come for Prayer | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She slept beneath a tree | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some such Butterfly be seen | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sown in dishonor | 144 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Fitter to see Him, I may be | 143 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament | 143 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To know just how He suffered—would be dear | 143 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What Soft—Cherubic Creatures | 143 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
While Asters— | 143 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You'll find—it when you try to die | 143 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
And this of all my Hopes | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Denial—is the only fact | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Experience is the Angled Road | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
For each ecstatic instant | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Great Caesar! Condescend | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis little I—could care for Pearls | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To my small Hearth His fire came | 142 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cannot live with You (No. 640) | 141 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
In lands I never saw—they say | 141 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Morning—means | 141 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To hang our head—ostensibly | 141 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I shall keep singing! | 140 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red | 140 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
New feet within my garden go | 140 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Being is a Bird | 140 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer | 140 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Whether my bark went down at sea | 140 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits | 139 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Peace is a fiction of our Faith | 139 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When Roses cease to bloom, Sir | 139 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dreams—are well—but Waking's better | 138 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) | 138 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
For largest Woman's Hearth I knew | 138 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Three times—we parted—Breath—and I | 138 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A happy lip—breaks sudden | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A throe upon the features | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Tooth upon Our Peace | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Did Our Best Moment last | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm saying every day | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Love—is anterior to Life | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My nosegays are for captives; | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Soul—accused me—And I quailed | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The rainbow never tells me | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To offer brave assistance | 137 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As plan for Noon and plan for Night | 136 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Death is a Dialogue between | 136 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Purple—is fashionable twice | 136 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To make One's Toilette—after Death | 136 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What would I give to see his face? | 136 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He found my Being—set it up | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Did we disobey Him? | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So bashful when I spied her! | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The first Day's Night had come | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Spirit is the Conscious Ear | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sun is gay or stark | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We do not play on Graves | 135 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Absent Place—an April Day | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I dwell in Possibility | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If What we could—were what we would | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Not | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The pedigree of honey | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Truth—is as old as God | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Upon Concluded Lives | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee | 134 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Fame is a bee | 133 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As Sleigh Bells seem in summer | 133 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture | 133 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If I may have it, when it's dead | 133 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She sped as Petals of a Rose | 133 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Love a Life can show Below | 133 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I found the phrase to every thought | 132 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I think just how my shape will rise | 132 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Joy to have merited the Pain | 132 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Severer Service of myself | 132 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some—Work for Immortality | 132 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This that would greet—an hour ago | 132 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Always Mine! | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
God made a little Gentian | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I know some lonely Houses off the Road | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Our share of night to bear | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Papa above! | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Put up my lute! | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Without this—there is nought | 131 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It can't be "Summer"! | 130 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- | 130 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Martyr Poets—did not tell | 130 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Tint I cannot take—is best | 130 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Unfulfilled to Observation | 130 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Heart has narrow Banks | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heart, We Will Forget Him | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My life closed twice | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She went as quiet as the Dew | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She's happy, with a new Content | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Angle of a Landscape | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Dust behind I strove to join | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Leaves like Women interchange | 129 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bird | 128 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heaven | 128 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Color of the Grave is Green | 128 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The One who could repeat the Summer day | 128 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There's been a death in the opposite house | 128 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis Anguish grander than Delight | 128 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— | 127 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A door just opened on a street | 127 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As One does Sickness over | 127 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Conjecturing a Climate | 127 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I lost a World - the other day! | 127 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This Merit hath the worst | 127 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He who in Himself believes | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I went to heaven,-- | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It makes no difference abroad | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This heart that broke so long | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To One denied the drink | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch | 126 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Although I put away his life | 125 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
By Chivalries as tiny | 125 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Smiling back from Coronation | 125 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Robin for the Crumb | 125 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Who occupies this House? | 125 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
But little Carmine hath her face | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Don't put up my Thread and Needle | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Faith | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I tend my flowers for thee | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If you were coming in the fall, | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Over and over, like a Tune | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Day Came Slow | 124 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The name—of it—is "Autumn" | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Weight with Needles on the pounds | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
At last, to be identified! | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I think to Live—may be a Bliss | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I would not paint—a picture | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One Year ago—jots what? | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Pain Has An Element | 123 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
An Hour is a Sea | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Frequently the wood are pink | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I meant to find Her when I came | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I robbed the Woods | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I tried to think a lonelier Thing | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of all the Sounds despatched abroad | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She hideth Her the last | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some—Work for Immortality | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To this World she returned | 122 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If Blame be my side—forfeit Me | 121 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation | 121 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Low at my problem bending | 121 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Notice gave She, but a Change | 121 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Not that We did, shall be the test | 121 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Impossibility, like Wine | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Beauty—be not caused—It Is | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Be Mine the Doom— | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If those I loved were lost | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Patience—has a quiet Outer | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Test of Love—is Death | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This Bauble was preferred of Bees | 120 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! | 119 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Future—never spoke | 119 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Between My Country—and the Others | 118 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Death is potential to that Man | 118 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Doom is the House without the Door | 118 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If it had no pencil | 118 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Least Bee that brew | 117 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The wind trapped like a tired man, | 117 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What is— | 117 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I have never seen | 116 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If pain for peace prepares | 116 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Mute thy Coronation | 116 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Only God—detect the Sorrow | 116 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There came a Day at Summer's full | 116 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Too little way the House must lie | 116 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A slash of Blue | 115 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Best Things dwell out of Sight | 115 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I could not drink it, Sweet | 115 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I would distil a cup | 115 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Juggler's Hat her Country is | 115 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Apology for Her | 114 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Escaping backward to perceive | 114 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
One Blessing had I than the rest | 114 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Color of a Queen, is this | 114 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To venerate the simple days | 114 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Behind Me—dips Eternity | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I keep my pledge | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I sometimes drop it, for a Quick | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Inconceivably solemn! | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It was not death, for I stood up, | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Uncertain lease—develops lustre | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We pray—to Heaven | 113 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
At least—to pray—is left—is left | 112 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
By a flower—By a letter | 112 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I envy Seas, whereon He rides | 112 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Not all die early, dying young | 112 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Judge is like the Owl | 112 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Only News I know | 112 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I started Early - Took my Dog | 111 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
An everywhere of silver | 111 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Me from Myself—to banish | 111 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ribbons of the Year | 111 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life | 111 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To fill a Gap | 111 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Before He comes we weigh the Time! | 110 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead | 110 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My friend attacks my friend! | 110 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints | 110 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Who Giants know, with lesser Men | 110 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
From Blank to Blank | 109 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of Consciousness, her awful Mate | 109 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Of nearness to her sundered Things | 109 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Our Lives Are Swiss | 109 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Time feels so vast that were it not | 109 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
With thee, in the Desert | 109 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
All these my banners be | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
An ignorance a Sunset | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Baffled for just a day or two | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
For Death—or rather | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How well I knew Her not | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Twice had Summer her fair Verdure | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When I hoped, I recollect | 108 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As Frost is best conceived | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How far is it to Heaven? | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had been hungry all the years- | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I stole them from a Bee | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Mine—by the Right of the White Election! | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Snow flakes | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Spring is the Period | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Service without Hope | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The show is not the show, | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Wolfe demanded during dying | 107 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Murmur in the Trees—to note | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
By such and such an offering | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Glowing is her Bonnet | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I fear a Man of frugal Speech | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I never told the buried gold | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Me! Come! My dazzled face | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Himmaleh was known to stoop | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Soul's distinct connection | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Till Death—is narrow Loving | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Twas such a little—little boat | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You left me—Sire—two Legacies | 106 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Charm invests a face | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A toad can die of light! | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I lived on Dread | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If I could bribe them by a Rose | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Reward for Being, was This | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Soul that hath a Guest | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Woodpecker, The | 105 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Out of sight? What of that? | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Eye is fuller than my vase | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Such is the Force of Happiness | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
That Distance was between Us | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Body grows without | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Guest is gold and crimson | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The sweetest Heresy received | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis customary as we part | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
While it is alive | 104 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cried at Pity—not at Pain | 103 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To be alive—is Power | 103 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We Cover Thee—Sweet Face | 103 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A transport one cannot contain | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As Everywhere of Silver | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Funny—to be a Century | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I met a King this afternoon! | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It's all I have to bring today | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Veins of other Flowers | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We don't cry—Tim and I | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When the Astronomer stops seeking | 102 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Delight becomes pictorial | 101 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Drab Habitation of Whom? | 101 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her smile was shaped like other smiles | 101 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Portraits are to daily faces | 101 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Endow the Living—with the Tears | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I breathed enough to learn the trick, | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cautious, scanned my little life | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I lived on dread; to those who know | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I made slow Riches but my Gain | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sweet, to have had them lost | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The White Heat | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This was in the White of the Year | 100 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Soil of Flint, if steady tilled | 99 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I pay—in Satin Cash | 99 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Size circumscribes—it has no room | 99 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet | 99 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Missing All—prevented Me | 99 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A first Mute Coming | 98 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How fortunate the Grave | 98 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Knows how to forget! | 98 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Superfluous were the Sun | 98 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
braind within its groove, The | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Fairer through Fading—as the Day | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
More Life—went out—when He went | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Nature and God—I neither knew | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Prayer is the little implement | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Speech—is a prank of Parliament— | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They have a little Odor—that to me | 97 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Death sets a thing of signigicant | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It always felt to me—a wrong | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It is an honorable thought, | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Most she touched me by her muteness | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Through the Dark Sod—as Education | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Who Court obtain within Himself | 96 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A single Screw of Flesh | 95 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So well that I can live without | 95 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered | 95 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a Shame of Nobleness | 95 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Arcturus | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cross till I am weary | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I shall know why—when Time is over | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If she had been the Mistletoe | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Crowd that has occurred | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Only a Shrine, but Mine | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Province of the Saved | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You love the Lord—you cannot see | 94 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bless God, he went as soldiers | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had no time to Hate | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I held a Jewel in my fingers | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I should have been too glad, I see | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Garden—like the Beach | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Grace—Myself—might not obtain | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today | 93 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Coffin—is a Small Domain | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Come Slowly | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heaven is so far of the Mind | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Is it dead—Find it | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So from the mould | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Lamp burns sure—within | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Those fair—fictitious People | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Twas just this time, last year, I died | 92 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I went to thank Her | 91 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Defrauded I a Butterfly | 91 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heart, not so heavy as mine | 91 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies | 91 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To love thee Year by Year | 91 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I make His Crescent fill or lack | 90 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It tossed—and tossed | 90 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It's coming—the postponeless Creature | 90 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I've nothing else—to bring, You know | 90 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Snow beneath whose chilly softness | 90 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (340) | 90 Views added 9 months ago | Rate it |
Is Bliss then, such Abyss | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A feather from the Whippoorwill | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Besides this May | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Fame is the tine that Scholars leave | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I got so I could take his name | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'm sorry for the Dead—Today | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It's such a little thing to weep | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She died—this was the way she died | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She dwelleth in the Ground | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Suspense—is Hostiler than Death | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What I see not, I better see | 89 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A precious—mouldering pleasure | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A South Wind—has a pathos | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A still—Volcano—Life | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I have a King, who does not speak | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
In rags mysterious as these | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It is easy to work when the soul is at play | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It's like the light, -- | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It's thoughts—and just One Heart | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Love reckons by itself—alone | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Pain—has an Element of Blank | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We outgrow love, like other things | 88 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I want—it pleaded—All its life— | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I've seen a Dying Eye | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My best Acquaintances are those | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sexton! My Master's sleeping here | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To own the Art within the Soul | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
We miss Her, not because We see | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When we stand on the tops of Things | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Whose are the little beds, I asked | 87 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Give little Anguish | 86 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Must be a Woe | 86 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Bobolink—reverse His Singing | 86 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To fight aloud, is very brave | 86 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Truth—is stirless | 85 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He forgot—and I—remembered | 85 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
He parts Himself—like Leaves | 85 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Light is sufficient to itself | 85 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They leave us with the Infinite | 85 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Undue Significance a starving man attaches | 85 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
An altered look about the hills | 84 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Fame of Myself, to justify | 84 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a flower that Bees prefer | 84 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Those who have been in the Grave the longest | 84 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If the foolish, call them "flowers" | 83 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If this is "fading" | 83 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Flower must not blame the Bee | 83 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The good Will of a Flower | 83 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Red—Blaze—is the Morning | 83 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Bloom upon the Mountain—stated | 82 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I know lives, I could miss | 82 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Not probable—The barest Chance | 82 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I cannot be ashamed | 81 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds | 81 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Birds reported from the South | 81 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a pain—so utter | 81 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This Dust, and its Feature | 81 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Two—were immortal twice | 81 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Alter! When the Hills do | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Could live—did live | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
How the Waters closed above Him | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
On that dear Frame the Years had worn | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The hallowing of Pain | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Where I have lost, I softer tread | 80 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My first well Day—since many ill | 79 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Some things that fly there be | 79 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This is the land the sunset washes, | 79 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To wait an Hour—is long | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Garland for Queens, may be | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Good night, because we must | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ourselves were wed one summer—dear | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Went up a year this evening! | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When Night is almost done | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You constituted Time | 78 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Finding is the first Act | 77 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Perhaps you think me stooping | 77 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Your Riches—taught me—Poverty | 76 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Just as He spoke it from his Hands | 76 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
These tested Our Horizon | 76 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Many cross the Rhine | 75 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They won't frown always—some sweet Day | 75 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Morning—is the place for Dew | 74 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Mama never forgets her birds | 73 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I bring an unaccustomed wine | 73 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Love—is anterior to Life | 73 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The dying need but little, dear,-- | 73 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
'Tis Opposites—entice | 73 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
That is solemn we have ended | 72 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As far from pity, as complaint | 71 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Did the Harebell loose her girdle | 71 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Once more, my now bewildered Dove | 71 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There are two Ripenings—one—of sight | 71 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
To lose one's faith—surpass | 71 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! | 70 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ideals are the Fairly Oil | 70 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
South Winds jostle them | 70 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Herein a Blossom lies | 69 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It was too late for Man | 69 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered | 69 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Planted Life—diversified | 68 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Sunset at Night—is natural | 68 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
You'll know Her—by Her Foot | 68 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If anybody's friend be dead | 67 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Chemical conviction | 67 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I gained it so | 66 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
If I should cease to bring a Rose | 66 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I'll clutch—and clutch | 66 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon | 66 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Let Us play Yesterday | 66 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So the Eyes accost—and sunder | 66 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Exhilaration—is within | 65 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
She died at play | 65 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Doomed—regard the Sunrise | 65 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Woodpecker | 65 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So much Summer | 64 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had no Cause to be awake | 63 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Partake as doth the Bee | 63 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Rehearsal to Ourselves | 63 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
What Inn is this | 63 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When I have seen the Sun emerge | 63 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Artists wrestled here! | 62 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test | 62 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Least Rivers—docile to some sea | 62 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No matter—now—Sweet | 61 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Perhaps I Asked Too Large | 61 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Removed from Accident of Loss | 61 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Soul, Wilt thou toss again? | 61 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Sunset stopped on Cottages | 61 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As by the dead we love to sit | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Her Grace is all she has— | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I learned—at least—what Home could be | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Jesus! thy Crucifix | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Reverse cannot befall | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Manner of its Death | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Poets light but Lamps | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Would you like summer? Taste of ours | 60 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Could I—then—shut the door | 59 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Heaven has different Signs—to me | 59 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I meant to have but modest needs | 59 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Ah, Teneriffe! | 58 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Departed to the judgment, | 58 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Have any like Myself | 58 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Noon—is the Hinge of Day | 58 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Promise This—When You be Dying | 58 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
They ask but our Delight | 58 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I rose—because He sank | 57 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
As if I asked a common Alms | 56 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Could—I do more—for Thee | 56 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Whole of it came not at once | 56 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a morn by men unseen | 56 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Deprived of other Banquet | 55 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
It is a lonesome Glee | 55 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Tell all the truth but tell it slant | 54 Views added 1 year ago | Rate it |
A little road not made man | 54 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
The Night was wide, and furnished scant | 53 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Because I could not stop for Death – (479) | 53 Views added 7 months ago | Rate it |
A shady friend for torrid days | 52 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Embarrassment of one another | 52 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
First Robin | 52 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you | 52 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
No Other can reduce | 52 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Two swimmers wrestled on the spar | 52 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Dropped into the Ether Acre | 51 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
A Night—there lay the Days between | 50 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
When Diamonds are a Legend | 50 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Delayed till she had ceased to know | 49 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
So set its Sun in Thee | 49 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Wild nights - Wild nights! (269) | 48 Views added 10 months ago | Rate it |
The Months have ends—the Years—a knot | 48 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Through the strait pass of suffering | 48 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun | 48 Views added 1 year ago | Rate it |
None can experience sting | 47 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
This—is the land—the Sunset washes | 45 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is an arid Pleasure | 44 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Like her the Saints retire | 43 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
There is a finished feeling | 43 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
I had the Glory—that will do | 42 Views added 11 years ago | Rate it |
Poems in Valentine week, 1850 | 20 Views added 2 months ago | Rate it |
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