Emily Dickinson

(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

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Date Hits
03/26/2015 Thursday 5264
94%
03/25/2015 Wednesday 5176
92%
03/24/2015 Tuesday 5599
100%
03/23/2015 Monday 5057
90%
03/22/2015 Sunday 4277
76%
03/21/2015 Saturday 3691
65%
03/20/2015 Friday 4369
78%
03/19/2015 Thursday 5167
92%
03/18/2015 Wednesday 5049
90%
03/17/2015 Tuesday 4954
88%
03/16/2015 Monday 4974
88%
03/15/2015 Sunday 3882
69%
03/14/2015 Saturday 2816
50%
03/13/2015 Friday 3780
67%
03/12/2015 Thursday 4192
74%
03/11/2015 Wednesday 4242
75%
03/10/2015 Tuesday 4650
83%
03/09/2015 Monday 5048
90%
03/08/2015 Sunday 4186
74%
03/07/2015 Saturday 3336
59%

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# Poem Title Submit Date Reader Rating Num.of MyPoemList’s
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1 'Hope' is the thing with feathers 01/13/2003 7.9 584 1,571
2 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 411 690
3 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.2 378 472
4 A Book 01/03/2003 6.9 302 286
5 Because I could not stop for Death (712) 01/20/2003 7.5 141 286
6 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.2 328 280
7 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.0 324 247
8 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.8 357 237
9 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 5.9 272 205
10 'Arcturus' is his other name 01/13/2003 6.0 269 173
11 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
12 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
13 'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said 01/13/2003 6.3 138 152
14 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.1 49 151
15 A Charm invests a face 01/13/2003 5.6 234 144
16 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 6.0 217 143
17 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.5 216 141
18 "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer 01/13/2003 5.5 226 131
19 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 256 130
20 "Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me 01/13/2003 5.6 244 128
21 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 5.9 302 114
22 A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's 05/14/2001 5.7 224 107
23 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.6 247 106
24 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 9.8 24 81
25 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.0 271 72
26 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 5.8 281 69
27 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.3 23 68
28 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.7 113 65
29 A light exists in spring 05/14/2001 6.0 102 63
30 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.3 17 61
31 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink 01/13/2003 5.8 226 57
32 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.3 10 55
33 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.1 80 54
34 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.0 83 53
35 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 53 51
36 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.6 177 50
37 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.8 12 49
38 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.5 16 47
39 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 6.0 93 47
40 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear 01/13/2003 5.4 229 47
41 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.8 179 46
42 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.7 188 45
43 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.0 93 44
44 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.5 204 42
45 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 41
46 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 77 41
47 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 11 38
48 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 86 37
49 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
50 A little road not made man 05/14/2001 5.9 88 37
51 A Prison gets to be a friend 01/13/2003 6.0 75 36
52 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.1 12 35
53 Ample make this bed. 05/14/2001 6.5 91 35
54 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 34
55 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.6 76 34
56 A happy lip—breaks sudden 01/13/2003 5.9 91 34
57 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.1 7 34
58 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 6.0 80 34
59 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.7 14 33
60 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.8 8 33
61 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 69 33
62 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 32
63 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 84 32
64 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 7.8 10 32
65 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 9.4 15 31
66 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 6.9 55 31
67 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.3 127 31
68 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 5.9 72 31
69 A something in a summer's Day 01/13/2003 5.9 65 31
70 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
71 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 67 29
72 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 81 29
73 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 75 28
74 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.6 82 28
75 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 5.9 62 28
76 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 6.0 67 27
77 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.7 81 27
78 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 76 27
79 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 5.9 73 27
80 I measure every Grief I meet (561) 01/20/2003 10.0 10 26
81 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.5 13 26
82 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.0 72 26
83 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 76 26
84 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 8.0 5 26
85 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.8 78 26
86 Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) 01/01/2004 6.0 46 25
87 A long—long Sleep—A famous—Sleep 01/13/2003 6.2 6 25
88 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.7 85 25
89 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.3 76 25
90 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 01/13/2003 5.6 98 25
91 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 92 24
92 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
93 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 69 23
94 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.7 3 23
95 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
96 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.1 12 22
97 Why do I love You, Sir? 01/01/2004 9.4 9 22
98 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.7 56 22
99 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.7 7 22
100 A nearness to Tremendousness 01/13/2003 5.6 89 22
101 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.5 78 21
102 All the letters I can write 01/13/2003 5.7 94 21
103 Abraham to Kill Him 01/03/2003 5.5 74 21
104 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 8.0 7 21
105 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 72 21
106 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 73 20
107 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.7 80 20
108 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 85 20
109 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 20
110 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 64 19
111 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 67 19
112 A Planted Life—diversified 01/13/2003 5.2 98 19
113 A toad can die of light! 01/01/2004 5.5 55 19
114 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! 01/01/2004 5.6 54 19
115 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 65 19
116 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 71 19
117 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
118 To make a prairie (1755) 01/20/2003 6.3 25 18
119 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.3 11 18
120 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.2 12 18
121 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/01/2004 9.4 9 18
122 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 7.5 4 18
123 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
124 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 17
125 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 58 17
126 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 85 17
127 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.7 66 17
128 Angels, in the early morning 01/13/2003 5.2 97 17
129 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 63 17
130 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 17
131 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 17
132 Dying! Dying in the night! 01/13/2003 5.8 73 16
133 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.2 77 16
134 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 58 16
135 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.3 8 16
136 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 6.3 12 16
137 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 72 16
138 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
139 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 7.3 3 15
140 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.6 65 15
141 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 15
142 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.8 72 15
143 The bustle in a house 12/31/2002 5.8 32 15
144 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 9.0 3 15
145 You left me—Sire—two Legacies 01/13/2003 5.9 22 15
146 A solemn thing—it was—I said 01/13/2003 5.5 65 15
147 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 64 15
148 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.7 60 15
149 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 64 15
150 An English Breeze 05/14/2001 5.6 73 15
151 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 4 15
152 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 14
153 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.9 8 14
154 Love—thou art high 01/13/2003 10.0 1 14
155 An altered look about the hills 01/13/2003 5.7 73 14
156 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 14
157 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
158 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.5 68 14
159 Adrift! A little boat adrift! 01/13/2003 5.6 74 14
160 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 14
161 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 72 14
162 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.3 10 14
163 All I may, if small 01/13/2003 5.4 96 13
164 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 13
165 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 73 13
166 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.4 83 13
167 Each life converges to some centre 05/14/2001 5.6 46 13
168 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 13
169 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
170 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 70 13
171 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 62 13
172 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.5 77 13
173 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 9.9 10 13
174 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 85 13
175 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 9.0 6 13
176 You Taught Me Waiting With Myself 01/13/2003 5.2 80 13
177 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
178 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
179 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 7.0 2 13
180 That I did always love 01/13/2003 5.9 23 13
181 To wait an Hour—is long 01/01/2004 6.9 30 13
182 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
183 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
184 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 13
185 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 12
186 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 54 12
187 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
188 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 42 12
189 Fame is a bee 01/13/2003 5.8 57 12
190 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.6 5 12
191 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 12
192 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.5 77 12
193 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 66 12
194 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
195 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 52 12
196 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
197 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.6 56 12
198 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
199 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 58 12
200 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 63 12
201 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 12
202 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
203 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 12
204 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.5 82 12
205 Bird 01/03/2003 5.8 73 12
206 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
207 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 53 12
208 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 69 12
209 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
210 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 72 12
211 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 77 12
212 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 11
213 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 86 11
214 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 62 11
215 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.8 63 11
216 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.6 73 11
217 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
218 Before the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
219 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 70 11
220 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 53 11
221 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.7 56 11
222 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.8 4 11
223 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 4 11
224 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.7 63 11
225 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
226 'Tis So Much Joy! 01/13/2003 8.4 5 11
227 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 10.0 2 11
228 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
229 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
230 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.6 63 11
231 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.3 87 11
232 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 70 11
233 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
234 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 70 11
235 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.6 81 11
236 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.5 49 11
237 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
238 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
239 As plan for Noon and plan for Night 01/13/2003 5.6 74 11
240 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 82 11
241 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 68 11
242 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.6 63 11
243 At last, to be identified! 01/13/2003 5.6 55 10
244 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 65 10
245 Garland for Queens, may be 01/13/2003 5.6 33 10
246 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
247 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
248 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.5 67 10
249 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
250 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 1.0 1 10
251 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 4.6 5 10
252 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 7.5 2 10
253 We learned the Whole of Love 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
254 Further in Summer than the Birds 01/13/2003 5.6 31 10
255 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.8 6 10
256 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.7 64 10
257 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 7.9 8 10
258 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 71 10
259 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.7 3 10
260 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
261 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
262 Dying! To be afraid of thee 01/13/2003 5.4 31 10
263 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 72 10
264 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
265 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
266 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.5 86 10
267 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 7.0 2 10
268 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.2 77 10
269 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
270 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 80 10
271 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 62 10
272 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 61 10
273 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
274 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
275 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.5 51 10
276 Except the Heaven had come so near 01/13/2003 5.5 30 10
277 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
278 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
279 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.0 3 9
280 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.5 68 9
281 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.8 4 9
282 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
283 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
284 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.5 64 9
285 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
286 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 65 9
287 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.6 72 9
288 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
289 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
290 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
291 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
292 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
293 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 67 9
294 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
295 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 63 9
296 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
297 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 9
298 Exultation is the going 01/13/2003 5.9 33 9
299 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
300 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 6.2 5 9
301 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 50 9
302 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
303 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 9
304 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 6.3 4 9
305 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
306 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
307 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
308 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 5.9 71 9
309 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
310 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 65 9
311 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 5.5 2 9
312 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 67 9
313 To fill a Gap 01/13/2003 10.0 1 9
314 Dust is the only Secret 01/13/2003 4.9 35 9
315 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 43 9
316 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.6 62 9
317 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.6 52 9
318 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
319 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
320 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
321 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
322 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
323 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 6.5 2 9
324 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 65 9
325 Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) 01/01/2004 5.9 34 9
326 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 71 9
327 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
328 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
329 It was not death, for I stood up, 05/15/2001 5.5 30 9
330 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 8
331 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
332 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 64 8
333 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.5 62 8
334 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 5.5 2 8
335 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
336 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
337 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
338 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
339 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 63 8
340 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
341 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
342 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
343 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
344 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 8
345 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 65 8
346 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
347 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
348 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.5 66 8
349 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
350 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
351 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
352 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.5 79 8
353 Each Scar I'll keep for Him 01/13/2003 5.6 31 8
354 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
355 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.3 64 8
356 Departed—to the Judgment 01/13/2003 5.1 37 8
357 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 66 8
358 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.7 61 8
359 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.6 42 8
360 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
361 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
362 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 8
363 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
364 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
365 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 75 8
366 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
367 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
368 The brain within it's groove 12/31/2002 5.6 61 8
369 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 9.0 3 8
370 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
371 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
372 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
373 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 5.5 4 8
374 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 2.0 1 8
375 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
376 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.8 4 8
377 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 51 8
378 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 8
379 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 6.7 3 8
380 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
381 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
382 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
383 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
384 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 73 8
385 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
386 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
387 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
388 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 13 8
389 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
390 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
391 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 64 8
392 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
393 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
394 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
395 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.5 66 7
396 Elysium is as far as to 05/14/2001 5.6 31 7
397 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
398 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.7 42 7
399 You love the Lord—you cannot see 01/01/2004 5.6 29 7
400 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 64 7
401 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
402 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 7
403 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.3 69 7
404 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
405 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
406 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
407 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
408 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
409 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
410 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
411 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.4 65 7
412 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
413 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 9.8 5 7
414 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 7
415 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
416 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
417 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
418 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
419 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
420 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
421 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
422 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.6 7 7
423 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
424 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 66 7
425 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
426 For every Bird a Nest 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
427 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.0 4 7
428 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
429 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
430 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 71 7
431 Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test 01/01/2004 5.5 73 7
432 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
433 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
434 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
435 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 7
436 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
437 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
438 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
439 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 8.0 2 7
440 The Mystery of Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 7
441 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 41 7
442 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
443 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
444 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 3 7
445 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
446 One Sister have I in our house 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
447 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 4.0 3 7
448 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 54 7
449 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 7
450 I had no Cause to be awake 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
451 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
452 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
453 Give little Anguish 01/13/2003 5.4 22 7
454 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
455 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
456 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
457 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
458 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
459 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
460 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
461 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
462 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
463 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 7
464 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 51 7
465 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
466 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 47 7
467 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.4 68 7
468 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
469 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
470 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
471 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
472 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
473 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
474 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
475 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
476 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
477 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.8 4 6
478 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
479 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
480 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
481 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death 01/01/2004 5.8 56 6
482 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.6 5 6
483 By such and such an offering 01/13/2003 5.8 56 6
484 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 3 6
485 You said that I 01/01/2004 5.6 18 6
486 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
487 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
488 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
489 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
490 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 62 6
491 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
492 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
493 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
494 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
495 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
496 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
497 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
498 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
499 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
500 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
501 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
502 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
503 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
504 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 4.0 3 6
505 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
506 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
507 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
508 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 6
509 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
510 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
511 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
512 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
513 The Battle fought between the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 6
514 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
515 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
516 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 50 6
517 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.8 11 6
518 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
519 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.8 6 6
520 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
521 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 52 6
522 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
523 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
524 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
525 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
526 Triumph—may be of several kinds 01/01/2004 5.6 23 6
527 'Twas Love—not me 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
528 'Twas warm—at first—like Us 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
529 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
530 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 60 6
531 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 61 6
532 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 5.0 3 6
533 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 8.0 3 6
534 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
535 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
536 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
537 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
538 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
539 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
540 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.5 52 6
541 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
542 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 82 6
543 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
544 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
545 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 6
546 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
547 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
548 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
549 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
550 The Name—Of It—Is 'Autumn' 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
551 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
552 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
553 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
554 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 62 6
555 To my small Hearth His fire came 01/13/2003 5.5 23 6
556 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 63 6
557 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
558 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.5 76 6
559 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.8 4 6
560 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
561 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
562 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
563 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 9.0 4 6
564 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
565 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
566 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
567 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 8.0 2 6
568 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
569 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
570 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 7.5 2 6
571 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 3.8 4 6
572 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 5.6 42 6
573 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
574 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 8.8 5 6
575 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 6
576 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
577 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.8 4 6
578 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
579 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
580 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
581 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
582 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
583 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
584 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
585 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
586 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
587 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
588 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
589 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
590 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 51 5
591 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
592 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
593 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
594 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
595 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
596 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
597 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
598 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
599 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
600 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
601 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
602 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
603 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
604 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
605 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
606 Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
607 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
608 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.3 3 5
609 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
610 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
611 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
612 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 5
613 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.2 16 5
614 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
615 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
616 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
617 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
618 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
619 Experience is the Angled Road 01/13/2003 5.5 31 5
620 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
621 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
622 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
623 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
624 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
625 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
626 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
627 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 6.0 78 5
628 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
629 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
630 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
631 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
632 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
633 To One denied the drink 01/13/2003 5.8 23 5
634 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.5 4 5
635 Such is the Force of Happiness 01/13/2003 5.6 31 5
636 The wind tapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
637 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
638 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 9.6 5 5
639 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
640 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
641 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
642 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
643 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
644 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
645 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
646 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.5 12 5
647 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
648 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
649 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
650 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
651 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
652 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
653 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
654 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
655 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
656 We outgrow love, like other things 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
657 The Fingers of the Light 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
658 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.8 4 5
659 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
660 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
661 The Sunset stopped on Cottages 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
662 I lived on Dread 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
663 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
664 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
665 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
666 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
667 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
668 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 8.5 4 5
669 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
670 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
671 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
672 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
673 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
674 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
675 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 5 5
676 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
677 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
678 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
679 Truth—is as old as God 01/01/2004 8.1 38 5
680 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
681 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
682 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
683 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
684 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
685 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
686 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
687 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
688 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
689 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
690 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
691 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
692 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
693 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
694 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
695 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
696 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
697 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
698 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
699 I have never seen 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
700 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 7.0 1 5
701 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 4 5
702 Speech—is a prank of Parliament— 01/01/2004 5.6 37 5
703 Essential Oils—are wrung 01/01/2004 5.5 31 5
704 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
705 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 9.7 3 5
706 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/01/2004 5.6 19 5
707 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
708 Teach Him—When He makes the names 01/01/2004 5.6 31 5
709 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 7.8 4 5
710 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
711 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
712 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
713 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
714 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
715 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
716 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
717 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
718 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
719 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
720 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
721 That after Horror—that 'twas us 01/01/2004 5.7 32 4
722 Escaping backward to perceive 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
723 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
724 Sown in dishonor 01/13/2003 5.6 33 4
725 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
726 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
727 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
728 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
729 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
730 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 3 4
731 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
732 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
733 Unto Me? I do not know you— 01/01/2004 5.8 17 4
734 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
735 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
736 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
737 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.6 81 4
738 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
739 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
740 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
741 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
742 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
743 Exhilaration—is within 01/01/2004 5.8 44 4
744 Inconceivably solemn! 01/13/2003 5.3 29 4
745 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
746 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
747 To venerate the simple days 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
748 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
749 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
750 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
751 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
752 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
753 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
754 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
755 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
756 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
757 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
758 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
759 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
760 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
761 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
762 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
763 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
764 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
765 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
766 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
767 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
768 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
769 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
770 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
771 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
772 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 7.0 1 4
773 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
774 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
775 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
776 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
777 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
778 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
779 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
780 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
781 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
782 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
783 Embarrassment of one another 01/13/2003 5.5 31 4
784 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
785 The Robin is the One 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
786 The Hollows round His eager Eyes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
787 It dropped so low in my regard 05/15/2001 5.7 74 4
788 Sweet, to have had them lost 01/13/2003 5.7 56 4
789 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
790 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 9.3 3 4
791 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
792 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
793 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
794 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
795 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
796 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
797 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
798 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 66 4
799 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 01/13/2003 5.8 37 4
800 So well that I can live without 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
801 To this World she returned 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
802 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
803 'Twas the old—road—through pain 01/01/2004 5.6 23 4
804 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
805 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
806 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
807 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
808 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
809 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
810 We play at paste, 12/31/2002 10.0 1 4
811 Twas such a little—little boat 01/01/2004 6.0 24 4
812 We see—Comparatively 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
813 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
814 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 78 4
815 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
816 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
817 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
818 Is Bliss then, such Abyss 01/13/2003 5.5 46 4
819 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
820 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
821 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
822 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
823 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
824 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
825 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
826 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
827 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
828 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
829 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
830 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
831 Train 01/03/2003 5.6 26 4
832 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
833 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
834 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
835 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
836 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
837 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
838 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
839 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
840 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 51 4
841 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 3 4
842 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
843 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
844 In Winter in my Room 01/13/2003 5.9 22 4
845 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
846 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
847 It was too late for Man 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
848 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
849 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
850 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
851 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
852 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
853 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
854 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 54 4
855 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
856 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
857 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
858 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 9.0 2 4
859 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
860 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
861 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
862 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 61 4
863 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
864 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
865 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
866 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.7 74 4
867 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 5 4
868 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
869 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
870 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
871 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
872 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
873 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
874 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
875 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 41 4
876 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
877 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
878 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 6.4 11 4
879 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
880 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
881 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
882 I'm 01/01/2004 9.5 4 4
883 Taking up the fair Ideal 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
884 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
885 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
886 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
887 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
888 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
889 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.6 5 4
890 Talk with prudence to a Beggar 01/13/2003 5.6 31 4
891 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
892 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
893 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
894 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
895 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
896 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
897 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 9.7 3 4
898 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
899 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 52 4
900 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
901 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
902 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
903 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
904 'Twas just this time, last year, I died 01/13/2003 5.5 29 4
905 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
906 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
907 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
908 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 7.7 3 4
909 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
910 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
911 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 8.0 5 4
912 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
913 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
914 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
915 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
916 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
918 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
919 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
920 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
921 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
922 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
923 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
924 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
925 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
926 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
927 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
928 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
929 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
930 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
931 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
932 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
933 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
934 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
935 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
936 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
937 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
938 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
939 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
940 South Winds jostle them 01/13/2003 5.8 31 3
941 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
942 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
943 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
944 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
945 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
946 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
947 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
948 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
949 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
950 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
951 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.6 74 3
952 Is it dead—Find it 01/01/2004 6.1 37 3
953 'Twas a long Parting—but the time 01/13/2003 5.7 21 3
954 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
955 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 8.0 1 3
956 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
957 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
958 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
959 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
960 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
961 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
962 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
963 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
964 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
965 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
966 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 53 3
967 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
968 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 51 3
969 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
970 To put this World down, like a Bundle 01/13/2003 4.5 26 3
971 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
972 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
973 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
974 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
975 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
976 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
977 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
978 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
979 While Asters— 01/13/2003 9.3 3 3
980 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
981 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
982 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
983 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
984 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.7 63 3
985 To offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
986 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
987 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
988 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 62 3
989 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
990 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
991 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.4 5 3
992 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
993 Remorse - Is Memory - Awake - 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
994 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
995 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
996 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
997 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
998 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
999 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,000 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,001 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,002 That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet 01/13/2003 5.5 31 3
1,003 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 9.0 2 3
1,004 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,005 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,006 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch 01/13/2003 5.6 31 3
1,007 What did They do since I saw Them? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,008 No Rack can torture me 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,009 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.6 78 3
1,010 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,011 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
1,012 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
1,013 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
1,014 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,015 Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 01/13/2003 5.7 45 3
1,016 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
1,017 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
1,018 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,019 No Prisoner be 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,020 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,021 Twas Crisis—All the length had passed 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
1,022 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
1,023 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,024 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,025 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.7 63 3
1,026 Unto my Books—so good to turn 01/01/2004 5.6 21 3
1,027 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,028 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,029 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
1,030 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
1,031 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,032 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,033 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,034 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,035 The Angle of a Landscape 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
1,036 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,037 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,038 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,039 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.6 14 3
1,040 Spring is the Period 01/13/2003 5.8 56 3
1,041 The Dust behind I strove to join 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,042 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,043 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,044 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
1,045 That is solemn we have ended 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
1,046 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
1,047 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,048 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,049 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,050 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
1,051 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.5 13 3
1,052 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,053 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,054 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,055 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,056 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 5.8 13 3
1,057 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,058 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,059 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
1,060 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
1,061 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,062 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,063 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 9.0 1 3
1,064 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,065 Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music 01/13/2003 5.6 37 3
1,066 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,067 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,068 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
1,069 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,070 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,071 To my quick ear the leaves conferred; 05/15/2001 5.5 20 3
1,072 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,073 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,074 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,075 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
1,076 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
1,077 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,078 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 9.0 4 3
1,079 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,080 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,081 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
1,082 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,083 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,084 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,085 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,086 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 49 3
1,087 The Admirations—and Contempts—of time 01/01/2004 5.7 19 3
1,088 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
1,089 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
1,090 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
1,091 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,092 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,093 Take your Heaven further on 01/13/2003 5.5 40 3
1,094 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 9.3 3 3
1,095 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,096 That Distance was between Us 01/13/2003 5.5 32 3
1,097 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
1,098 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
1,099 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,100 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 4 3
1,101 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,102 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,103 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,104 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,105 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 10.0 1 2
1,106 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,107 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,108 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 3 2
1,109 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,110 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,111 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
1,112 To lose Thee 11/21/2014 9.0 1 2
1,113 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.3 4 2
1,114 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,115 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,116 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,117 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,118 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 3 2
1,119 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,120 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,121 Water makes many Beds 11/24/2014 6.0 1 1
1,122 A great Hope fell 12/06/2014 9.5 2 1
1,123 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 9.0 2 1
1,124 To Flee From Memory 01/16/2015 -- 0 1
1,125 A little Snow was here and there 01/08/2015 7.0 1 1
1,126 The Savior Must Have Been A Docile Gentleman (1487) 12/15/2014 -- 0 1
1,127 A little Dog that wags his tail 01/06/2015 -- 0 1
1,128 Heavenly Father 01/08/2015 -- 0 0
1,129 If Nature smiles - the Mother must 12/17/2014 -- 0 0
1,130 May-Flower 01/02/2015 8.0 1 0
1,131 With A Flower 01/02/2015 -- 0 0
1,132 An Antiquated Tree 12/24/2014 -- 0 0
1,133 In snow thou comest 01/08/2015 10.0 1 0
1,134 'Faithful to the end' Amended 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
1,135 Fate Slew Him, But He Did Not Drop 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
1,136 'Heavenly Father' - take to thee 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
1,137 Who were 'the Father and the Son' 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
1,138 Witchcraft was hung, in History 03/17/2015 -- 0 0
1,139 Yesterday is History 03/17/2015 -- 0 0
1,140 The Bat Is Dun With Wrinkled Wings 01/20/2015 -- 0 0
1,141 His Heart Was Darker Than The Starless Night 02/25/2015 -- 0 0
1,142 To mend each tattered Faith 03/02/2015 -- 0 0
1,143 The Snow that never drifts 01/08/2015 -- 0 0
1,144 The Words The Happy Say 01/09/2015 -- 0 0
1,145 The Sea said 'Come' to the Brook 01/10/2015 -- 0 0
1,146 Part Five: The Single Hound 01/15/2015 -- 0 0
1,147 Lightly stepped a yellow star 01/16/2015 -- 0 0
1,148 The Road was lit with Moon and star 01/16/2015 -- 0 0
1,149 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 10.0 2 0
1,150 Could Hope inspect her Basis 12/06/2014 -- 0 0
1,151 Are Friends Delight or Pain 12/10/2014 -- 0 0
1,152 Emancipation 12/03/2014 10.0 1 0
1,153 The Butterfly in honored Dust 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
1,154 The butterfly obtains 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
1,155 The Butterfly upon the Sky 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
1,156 The Butterfly's Assumption Gown 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
1,157 From the Chrysalis 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
1,158 Dying at my music 12/02/2014 -- 0 0
1,159 I Have No Life But This 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
1,160 Proud of my Broken Heart 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
1,161 Declaiming Waters none may dread 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
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