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Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Lost Joy
by EmilyDickinsonLost FaithXXXVIIILost Joy Lost Joy I had a daily bliss I half indifferent viewed, Till sudden I perceived it stir, — It grew as I pursued, Till when, around a crag…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXXVIII ("I worked for chaff")
by EmilyDickinson Lost Joy XXXIX XXXVIII I worked for chaff, and earning wheat Was haughty and betrayed. What right had fields to arbitrate In matters ratified? I tasted wheat, — and hated…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXXIX ("Life, and Death, and Giants")
by EmilyDickinson XXXVIII Alpine Glow XXXIX Life, and Death, and Giants Such as these, are still. Minor apparatus, hopper of the mill, Beetle at the candle, Or a fife's small fame, Maintain by…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Forbidden Fruit (I)
by EmilyDickinsonHopeForbidden Fruit (II)Forbidden Fruit (I) Forbidden Fruit (I) Forbidden fruit a flavor has That lawful orchards mocks; How luscious lies the pea within The pod that…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Alpine Glow
by EmilyDickinsonXXXIXRemembranceAlpine Glow Alpine Glow Our lives are Swiss, — So still, so cool, Till, some odd afternoon, The Alps neglect their curtains, And we look farther on…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XLII ("To hang our head")
by EmilyDickinsonRemembranceThe BrainXLII To hang our head ostensibly, And subsequent to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind, Affords the sly presumption That,…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XLIV ("The bone that has no marrow")
by EmilyDickinsonThe BrainThe PastXLIV The bone that has no marrow; What ultimate for that? It is not fit for table, For beggar, or for cat. A bone has obligations, A being has the…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XLVI ("To help our bleaker parts")
by EmilyDickinsonThe PastXLVIIXLVI To help our bleaker parts Salubrious hours are given, Which if they do not fit for earth Drill silently for heaven.Poems by Emily Dickinson: XLVII ("What soft, cherubic creatures")
by EmilyDickinsonXLVIDesireXLVII What soft, cherubic creatures These gentlewomen are! One would as soon assault a plush Or violate a star. Such dimity convictions, A horror so…Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Forbidden Fruit (II)
by EmilyDickinsonForbidden Fruit (I)A WordForbidden Fruit (II) Forbidden Fruit (II) Heaven is what I cannot reach! The apple on the tree, Provided it do hopeless hang, That 'heaven' is…