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He forgot -- and I -- remembered by Emily Dickinson
He forgot -- and I -- remembered --
’Twas an everyday affair --
Long ago as Christ and Peter --
"..
Have any like Myself by Emily Dickinson
Have any like Myself
Investigating March,
New Houses on the Hill descried --
And possibly a Churc..
Had we our senses by Emily Dickinson
Had we our senses
But perhaps ’tis well they’re not at Home
So intimate with Madness
He’s liable..
Had we known the Ton she bore by Emily Dickinson
Had we known the Ton she bore
We had helped the terror
But she straighter walked for Freight
So b..
Had this one Day not been. by Emily Dickinson
Had this one Day not been.
Or could it cease to be
How smitten, how superfluous,
Were every other..
Had I presumed to hope -- by Emily Dickinson
Had I presumed to hope --
The loss had been to Me
A Value -- for the Greatness’ Sake --
As Giants..
Had I not This, or This, I said, by Emily Dickinson
Had I not This, or This, I said,
Appealing to Myself,
In moment of prosperity --
Inadequate -- we..
Had I not seen the Sun by Emily Dickinson
Had I not seen the Sun
I could have borne the shade
But Light a newer Wilderness
My Wilderness ha..
Had I known that the first was the last by Emily Dickinson
Had I known that the first was the last
I should have kept it longer.
Had I known that the last wa..
"Houses" -- so the Wise Men tell me by Emily Dickinson
"Houses" -- so the Wise Men tell me --
"Mansions"! Mansions must be warm!
Mansions cannot let the..
"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me -- by Emily Dickinson
"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me --
Sometimes, I think that Noon
Is but a symbol of the Place..
How soft this Prison is by Emily Dickinson
How soft this Prison is
How sweet these sullen bars
No Despot but the King of Down
Invented this..
How soft a Caterpillar steps -- by Emily Dickinson
How soft a Caterpillar steps --
I fond one on my Hand
From such a velvet world it comes
Such plus..
How lonesome the Wind must feel Nights -- by Emily Dickinson
How lonesome the Wind must feel Nights --
When people have put out the Lights
And everything that..
How Human Nature dotes by Emily Dickinson
How Human Nature dotes
On what it can’t detect.
The moment that a Plot is plumbed
Prospective is..
How brittle are the Piers by Emily Dickinson
How brittle are the Piers
On which our Faith doth tread --
No Bridge below doth totter so --
Yet..
Hope is a strange invention -- by Emily Dickinson
Hope is a strange invention --
A Patent of the Heart --
In unremitting action
Yet never wearing o..
His Heart was darker than the starless night by Emily Dickinson
His Heart was darker than the starless night
For that there is a morn
But in this black Receptacle..
Her face was in a bed of hair, by Emily Dickinson
Her face was in a bed of hair,
Like flowers in a plot --
Her hand was whiter than the sperm
That..
Heaven is so far of the Mind by Emily Dickinson
Heaven is so far of the Mind
That were the Mind dissolved --
The Site -- of it -- by Architect
Co..
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