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Severer Service of myself by Emily Dickinson
Severer Service of myself
I -- hastened to demand
To fill the awful Vacuum
Your life had left beh..
Sang from the Heart, Sire, by Emily Dickinson
Sang from the Heart, Sire,
Dipped my Beak in it,
If the Tune drip too much
Have a tint too Red
..
Sexton! My Master's sleeping here. by Emily Dickinson
Sexton! My Master’s sleeping here.
Pray lead me to his bed!
I came to build the Bird’s nest,
And..
So has a Daisy vanished by Emily Dickinson
So has a Daisy vanished
From the fields today --
So tiptoed many a slipper
To Paradise away --
..
She sweeps with many-colored Brooms by Emily Dickinson
She sweeps with many-colored Brooms --
And leaves the Shreds behind --
Oh Housewife in the Evening..
She died -- this was the way she died. by Emily Dickinson
She died -- this was the way she died.
And when her breath was done
Took up her simple wardrobe
A..
Sleep is supposed to be by Emily Dickinson
Sleep is supposed to be
By souls of sanity
The shutting of the eye.
Sleep is the station grand
..
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers by Emily Dickinson
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers --
Untouched my Morning
And untouched by Noon --
Sleep the meek..
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church by Emily Dickinson
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church --
I keep it, staying at Home --
With a Bobolink for a Chori..
Snow flakes. by Emily Dickinson
Snow flakes.
I counted till they danced so
Their slippers leaped the town,
And then I took a pe..
"Sic transit gloria mundi" by Emily Dickinson
"Sic transit gloria mundi,"
"How doth the busy bee,"
"Dum vivimus vivamus,"
I stay mine enemy!
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"Sic transit gloria mundi" by Emily Dickinson
"Sic transit gloria mundi,"
"How doth the busy bee,"
"Dum vivimus vivamus,"
I stay mine enemy!
..
Success is counted sweetest by Emily Dickinson
Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne’er succeed.
To comprehend a nectar
Requires sorest ne..
Songs For A Colored Singer by Elizabeth Bishop
I
A washing hangs upon the line,
but it’s not mine.
None of the things that I can see
belon..
Squatter's Children by Elizabeth Bishop
On the unbreathing sides of hills
they play, a specklike girl and boy,
alone, but near a specklike..
Strayed Crab by Elizabeth Bishop
This is not my home. How did I get so far from water? It must
be over that way somewhere.
I am t..
Seascape by Elizabeth Bishop
This celestial seascape, with white herons got up as angels,
flying high as they want and as far as..
Sleeping On The Ceiling by Elizabeth Bishop
It is so peaceful on the ceiling!
It is the Place de la Concorde.
The little crystal chandelier
i..
Song For The Rainy Season by Elizabeth Bishop
Hidden, oh hidden
in the high fog
the house we live in,
beneath the magnetic rock,
rain-, ra..
Sandpiper by Elizabeth Bishop
The roaring alongside he takes for granted,
and that every so often the world is bound to shake.
H..
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