Search
Search results
Displaying 431 - 440
Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Parting
by EmilyDickinsonA SyllableAspirationParting Parting My life closed twice before its close; It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me, So huge, so hopeless to…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Aspiration
by EmilyDickinsonPartingThe InevitableAspiration Aspiration We never know how high we are Till we are called to rise; And then, if we are true to plan, Our statures touch the skies.…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): The Inevitable
by EmilyDickinsonAspirationA BookThe Inevitable The Inevitable While I was fearing it, it came, But came with less of fear, Because that fearing it so long Had almost made it dear.…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): A Book
by EmilyDickinsonThe InevitableXVIIA Book A Book There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): A Portrait
by EmilyDickinsonXVIII Had a Guinea GoldenA Portrait A Portrait A face devoid of love or grace, A hateful, hard, successful face, A face with which a stone Would feel as thoroughly at…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXII ("Upon the gallows")
by EmilyDickinson XXI The Lost Thought XXII Upon the gallows hung a wretch, Too sullied for the hell To which the law entitled him. As nature's curtain fell The one who bore him tottered in,…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Reticence
by EmilyDickinsonThe Lost ThoughtWith FlowersReticence Reticence The reticent volcano keeps His never slumbering plan; Confided are his projects pink To no precarious man. If nature…Poems by Emily Dickinson: With Flowers ("If recollecting")
by EmilyDickinson Reticence XXVI With Flowers With Flowers If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not; And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot! And if to miss were…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Contrast
by EmilyDickinsonXXVIIFriendsContrast Contrast A door just opened on a street — I, lost, was passing by — An instant's width of warmth disclosed, And wealth, and company. The door as…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Friends
by EmilyDickinsonContrastFireFriends Friends Are friends delight or pain? Could bounty but remain Riches were good. But if they only stay Bolder to fly away, Riches are sad…Trending
Here are the facts and trivia that people are buzzing about.
