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Poems by Emily Dickinson: XVIII ("Angels in the early morning")
by EmilyDickinsonXVIIXIXXVIII Angels in the early morning May be seen the dews among, Stooping, plucking, smiling, flying: Do the buds to them belong? Angels when the sun is hottest May…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXIII ("The butterfly's assumption-gown")
by EmilyDickinsonA DayThe WindXXIII The butterfly's assumption-gown, In chrysoprase apartments hung, This afternoon put on. How condescending to descend, And be of buttercups the…Poems by Emily Dickinson: The Wind ("Of all the sounds")
by EmilyDickinsonXXIIIDeath and LifeThe Wind The Wind Of all the sounds despatched abroad, There's not a charge to me Like that old measure in the boughs, That phraseless melody The wind…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXXI ("There's a certain slant of light")
by EmilyDickinsonThe HemlockXXXI There's a certain slant of light, On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes. Heavenly hurt it gives us; We can find no…Poems by Emily Dickinson: I ("One dignity delays for all")
by EmilyDickinsonToo LateI One dignity delays for all, One mitred afternoon. None can avoid this purple, None evade this crown. Coach it insures, and footmen, Chamber and state and…Poems by Emily Dickinson: "Troubled About Many Things"
by EmilyDickinsonXReal"Troubled About Many Things" "Troubled About Many Things" How many times these low feet staggered, Only the soldered mouth can tell; Try! can you stir the awful rivet…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XIV ("I went to thank her")
by EmilyDickinsonThe FuneralXVXIV I went to thank her, But she slept; Her bed a funnelled stone, With nosegays at the head and foot, That travellers had thrown, Who went to thank her;…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XV ("I've seen a dying eye")
by EmilyDickinsonXIVRefugeXV I've seen a dying eye Run round and round a room In search of something, as it seemed, Then cloudier become; And then, obscure with fog, And then be soldered…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XVII ("I never saw a moor")
by EmilyDickinsonRefugePlaymatesXVII I never saw a moor, I never saw the sea; Yet know I how the heather looks, And what a wave must be. I never spoke with God, Nor visited in heaven;…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XIX ("To know just how")
by EmilyDickinsonPlaymatesXXXIX To know just how he suffered would be dear; To know if any human eyes were near To whom he could intrust his wavering gaze, Until it settled firm on Paradise…Trending
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