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Poems by Emily Dickinson: Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower?
Why? V IV Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower? But I could never sell. If you would like to borrow Until the daffodil Unties her yellow bonnet Beneath the village door, Until the bees,…Poems by Emily Dickinson: Except to heaven, she is nought
Resurgam XXXI XXX Except to heaven, she is nought; Except for angels, lone; Except to some wide-wandering bee, A flower superfluous blown; Except for winds, provincial; Except by…Poems by Emily Dickinson: I shall know why, when time is over
XXXVIII XL XXXIX I shall know why, when time is over, And I have ceased to wonder why; Christ will explain each separate anguish In the fair schoolroom of the sky. He will tell me what…Most Popular Names
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Poem 95 Poem 97 The First Lesson Not in this world to see his face Sounds long, until I read the place Where this is said to be But just the primer to a life Unopened, rare, upon the…Poems by Emily Dickinson: The daisy follows soft the sun
Along the Potomac Emancipation XXXIV The daisy follows soft the sun, And when his golden walk is done, Sits shyly at his feet. He, waking, finds the flower near. "Wherefore, marauder, art…Poems by Emily Dickinson: Safe in their alabaster chambers
Astra Castra V IV Safe in their alabaster chambers, Untouched by morning and untouched by noon, Sleep the meek members of the resurrection, Rafter of satin, and roof of stone. Light…Poems by Emily Dickinson: On this long storm the rainbow rose
IV From the Chrysalis V On this long storm the rainbow rose, On this late morn the sun; The clouds, like listless elephants, Horizons straggled down. The birds rose smiling in their nests…Poems by Emily Dickinson: First Series (1890)
Poems by Emily Dickinson Second Series First Series This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me, -- The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is…Poem: Dying
Poem 99 Poem 101 Dying The sun kept setting, setting still; No hue of afternoon Upon the village I perceived, - From house to house 'twas noon. The dusk kept dropping, dropping still; No…Trending
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