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

poet Emily Dickinson
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Date Hits
05/21/2013 Tuesday 5550
86%
05/20/2013 Monday 5916
91%
05/19/2013 Sunday 5253
81%
05/18/2013 Saturday 3475
54%
05/17/2013 Friday 4107
63%
05/16/2013 Thursday 5970
92%
05/15/2013 Wednesday 5987
93%
05/14/2013 Tuesday 5996
93%
05/13/2013 Monday 4597
71%
05/12/2013 Sunday 5633
87%
05/11/2013 Saturday 3346
52%
05/10/2013 Friday 4652
72%
05/09/2013 Thursday 5902
91%
05/08/2013 Wednesday 6432
100%
05/07/2013 Tuesday 4578
71%
05/06/2013 Monday 5948
92%
05/05/2013 Sunday 4082
63%
05/04/2013 Saturday 2869
44%
05/03/2013 Friday 4081
63%
05/02/2013 Thursday 5088
79%

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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 8.0 475 1,278
2 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.4 284 587
3 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.1 294 418
4 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.4 235 246
5 Because I could not stop for Death (712) 01/20/2003 7.5 117 240
6 A Book 01/03/2003 7.1 204 232
7 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.1 242 227
8 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.9 265 223
9 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 6.1 189 177
10 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
11 "Arcturus" is his other name 01/13/2003 6.2 203 161
12 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
13 'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said 01/13/2003 6.2 134 146
14 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 5.9 212 142
15 A Charm invests a face 01/13/2003 5.5 152 139
16 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.7 158 136
17 "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer 01/13/2003 5.6 161 127
18 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 179 125
19 "Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me 01/13/2003 5.7 176 122
20 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.1 42 120
21 A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's 05/14/2001 5.8 141 106
22 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.7 153 104
23 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 6.0 204 96
24 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 6.0 203 64
25 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.1 181 63
26 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.6 97 59
27 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 10.0 11 58
28 A light exists in spring 05/14/2001 5.9 91 58
29 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.2 13 57
30 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.3 19 54
31 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.0 71 53
32 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink 01/13/2003 6.0 142 53
33 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.1 74 52
34 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.8 95 47
35 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear 01/13/2003 5.4 154 45
36 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.2 9 45
37 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.3 15 44
38 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.9 93 42
39 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.8 121 42
40 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 5.9 80 41
41 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.1 81 40
42 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.7 128 40
43 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 52 39
44 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 75 38
45 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
46 A little road not made man 05/14/2001 5.9 78 37
47 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 76 36
48 A Prison gets to be a friend 01/13/2003 6.0 66 36
49 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.4 8 35
50 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 35
51 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 10 34
52 A happy lip—breaks sudden 01/13/2003 6.0 82 33
53 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 5.9 70 33
54 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.4 11 33
55 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.1 11 31
56 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 73 31
57 A something in a summer's Day 01/13/2003 5.9 54 31
58 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 6.1 63 31
59 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 30
60 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
61 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 10.0 4 30
62 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.3 6 30
63 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.5 67 30
64 Ample make this bed. 05/14/2001 6.6 79 30
65 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 29
66 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.4 104 29
67 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 71 28
68 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 59 28
69 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 6.0 52 28
70 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.5 71 27
71 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.6 80 27
72 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 64 27
73 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 6.9 7 27
74 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 55 27
75 I measure every Grief I meet (561) 01/20/2003 10.0 8 26
76 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 6.0 66 26
77 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 69 26
78 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 6.0 56 26
79 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 66 26
80 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.9 68 26
81 A long—long Sleep—A famous—Sleep 01/13/2003 6.2 6 25
82 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 01/13/2003 5.7 87 25
83 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.6 74 24
84 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.1 61 23
85 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 85 23
86 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 10.0 8 23
87 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
88 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.8 46 22
89 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 7.0 38 22
90 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
91 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 58 22
92 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.8 9 22
93 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 7.8 4 22
94 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.2 65 22
95 Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) 01/01/2004 6.0 46 22
96 A nearness to Tremendousness 01/13/2003 5.6 80 21
97 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.6 66 21
98 Abraham to Kill Him 01/03/2003 5.5 64 21
99 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 62 21
100 Why do I love You, Sir? 01/01/2004 9.6 8 20
101 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 7.2 5 20
102 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.6 74 20
103 All the letters I can write 01/13/2003 5.7 84 20
104 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 74 20
105 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.5 6 19
106 A Planted Life—diversified 01/13/2003 5.1 90 19
107 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! 01/01/2004 5.6 44 19
108 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.6 54 19
109 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 56 19
110 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.5 2 19
111 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.0 11 19
112 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 60 19
113 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
114 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
115 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 63 18
116 A toad can die of light! 01/01/2004 5.5 45 18
117 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.8 56 17
118 Angels, in the early morning 01/13/2003 5.2 87 17
119 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 53 17
120 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.3 67 16
121 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 16
122 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
123 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 53 16
124 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 74 16
125 To make a prairie (1755) 01/20/2003 6.3 24 16
126 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.8 61 15
127 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 62 15
128 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 15
129 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 15
130 An English Breeze 05/14/2001 5.6 63 15
131 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 2 15
132 Dying! Dying in the night! 01/13/2003 5.8 72 15
133 A solemn thing—it was—I said 01/13/2003 5.5 54 15
134 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 53 15
135 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.7 49 15
136 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 54 15
137 Love—thou art high 01/13/2003 10.0 1 14
138 An altered look about the hills 01/13/2003 5.6 62 14
139 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
140 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 57 14
141 Adrift! A little boat adrift! 01/13/2003 5.6 74 14
142 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.0 9 14
143 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.6 56 14
144 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.0 7 14
145 The bustle in a house 12/31/2002 5.6 31 14
146 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 6.0 2 14
147 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 62 14
148 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 57 14
149 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 5.5 10 14
150 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.3 3 14
151 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.5 54 14
152 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.3 72 13
153 All I may, if small 01/13/2003 5.4 86 13
154 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 6.7 3 13
155 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 13
156 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 62 13
157 You left me—Sire—two Legacies 01/13/2003 5.8 21 13
158 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 75 13
159 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 8.5 2 13
160 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
161 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.4 65 13
162 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
163 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
164 To wait an Hour—is long 01/01/2004 6.9 30 13
165 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
166 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 13
167 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
168 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 32 12
169 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
170 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 12
171 Fame is a bee 01/13/2003 5.7 56 12
172 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
173 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 51 12
174 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
175 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 52 12
176 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
177 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.6 45 12
178 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 60 12
179 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 51 12
180 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/01/2004 9.4 8 12
181 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 62 12
182 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 67 12
183 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
184 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 42 12
185 Each life converges to some centre 05/14/2001 5.5 45 12
186 Bird 01/03/2003 5.9 62 12
187 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.4 70 12
188 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 51 12
189 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 11
190 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 52 11
191 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 58 11
192 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 58 11
193 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.1 8 11
194 Before the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 55 11
195 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 52 11
196 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.7 58 11
197 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 76 11
198 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 11
199 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
200 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.4 8 11
201 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.7 63 11
202 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
203 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
204 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
205 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.2 76 11
206 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.6 54 11
207 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 52 11
208 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 48 11
209 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 10.0 8 11
210 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.3 3 11
211 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 11
212 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.8 46 11
213 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 69 11
214 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 56 11
215 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.4 66 11
216 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 4.0 1 11
217 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 56 11
218 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 59 11
219 That I did always love 01/13/2003 6.2 13 11
220 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
221 As plan for Noon and plan for Night 01/13/2003 5.6 64 11
222 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.5 4 11
223 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.2 36 11
224 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 11
225 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
226 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 72 11
227 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 11
228 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 53 11
229 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 57 11
230 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.7 7 11
231 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.7 52 10
232 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.4 56 10
233 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
234 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
235 Garland for Queens, may be 01/13/2003 5.6 23 10
236 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 54 10
237 At last, to be identified! 01/13/2003 5.6 45 10
238 We learned the Whole of Love 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
239 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.5 80 10
240 You taught me Waiting with Myself 01/13/2003 5.0 62 10
241 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 3.3 4 10
242 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 10
243 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.6 5 10
244 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.8 53 10
245 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 61 10
246 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
247 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 70 10
248 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
249 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 4.0 1 10
250 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.1 67 10
251 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
252 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
253 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 3 10
254 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
255 Dying! To be afraid of thee 01/13/2003 5.4 31 10
256 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.7 53 10
257 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.5 2 10
258 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
259 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
260 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 8.8 5 10
261 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 41 10
262 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
263 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
264 Except the Heaven had come so near 01/13/2003 5.5 30 10
265 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
266 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
267 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
268 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 51 10
269 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
270 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 56 9
271 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
272 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
273 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.4 56 9
274 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
275 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
276 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 9
277 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 55 9
278 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
279 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.4 54 9
280 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 5.3 4 9
281 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
282 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 9
283 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
284 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
285 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.4 74 9
286 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
287 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 51 9
288 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
289 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
290 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 47 9
291 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
292 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 6.8 5 9
293 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 6.0 60 9
294 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
295 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
296 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 1.0 1 9
297 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 54 9
298 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 57 9
299 To fill a Gap 01/13/2003 10.0 1 9
300 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 50 9
301 Dust is the only Secret 01/13/2003 4.9 35 9
302 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.7 52 9
303 Further in Summer than the Birds 01/13/2003 5.7 21 9
304 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 42 9
305 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.5 40 9
306 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
307 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
308 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 5.0 1 9
309 It was not death, for I stood up, 05/15/2001 5.5 20 9
310 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.6 52 9
311 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 59 9
312 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
313 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
314 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
315 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
316 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
317 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 3.0 1 9
318 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 5.0 3 9
319 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
320 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
321 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
322 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 54 8
323 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
324 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
325 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
326 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 50 8
327 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
328 Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) 01/01/2004 5.8 32 8
329 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 1.0 1 8
330 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.6 52 8
331 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 53 8
332 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
333 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
334 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.4 56 8
335 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
336 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
337 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 8
338 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 40 8
339 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
340 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.4 66 8
341 Each Scar I'll keep for Him 01/13/2003 5.6 31 8
342 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.2 54 8
343 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 56 8
344 Departed—to the Judgment 01/13/2003 5.1 37 8
345 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.5 40 8
346 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
347 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
348 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 4.0 3 8
349 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
350 Exultation is the going 01/13/2003 5.9 33 8
351 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 57 8
352 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
353 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 8
354 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
355 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 8
356 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 53 8
357 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
358 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 40 8
359 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 40 8
360 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 65 8
361 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
362 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
363 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
364 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 53 8
365 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
366 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
367 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.7 3 8
368 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
369 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
370 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 12 8
371 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 53 8
372 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
373 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
374 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 63 8
375 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
376 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 55 8
377 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
378 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 50 8
379 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.3 3 8
380 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 54 8
381 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 7
382 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.3 55 7
383 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
384 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
385 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
386 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
387 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
388 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
389 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 7.0 3 7
390 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.4 56 7
391 Elysium is as far as to 05/14/2001 5.6 31 7
392 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
393 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
394 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
395 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
396 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
397 You love the Lord—you cannot see 01/01/2004 5.6 19 7
398 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
399 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.2 60 7
400 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
401 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
402 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 56 7
403 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
404 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 5.3 3 7
405 For every Bird a Nest 01/13/2003 5.6 51 7
406 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 61 7
407 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.3 3 7
408 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
409 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
410 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
411 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
412 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
413 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
414 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
415 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
416 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
417 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
418 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
419 Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test 01/01/2004 5.5 63 7
420 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.8 51 7
421 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
422 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
423 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
424 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
425 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 6.0 1 7
426 The Mystery of Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 7
427 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 31 7
428 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
429 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 1.0 2 7
430 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
431 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
432 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
433 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 53 7
434 I had no Cause to be awake 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
435 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
436 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.8 58 7
437 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 7
438 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
439 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
440 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
441 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 1 7
442 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 37 7
443 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 44 7
444 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.8 67 7
445 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
446 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.3 57 7
447 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 7
448 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
449 Give little Anguish 01/13/2003 5.3 12 7
450 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
451 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
452 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.6 41 7
453 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 7
454 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 41 7
455 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
456 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
457 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
458 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
459 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
460 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
461 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
462 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 6
463 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
464 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
465 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
466 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
467 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
468 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
469 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
470 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
471 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
472 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
473 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
474 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
475 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
476 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
477 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
478 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
479 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
480 You said that I 01/01/2004 5.6 8 6
481 By such and such an offering 01/13/2003 5.8 56 6
482 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 2 6
483 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death 01/01/2004 5.8 45 6
484 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
485 The name—of it—is "Autumn" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
486 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
487 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
488 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
489 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
490 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 6
491 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
492 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
493 The Battle fought between the Soul 01/13/2003 5.9 11 6
494 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
495 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.5 10 6
496 One Sister have I in our house 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
497 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
498 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
499 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
500 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 51 6
501 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
502 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
503 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 2 6
504 'Twas warm—at first—like Us 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
505 'Twas Love—not me 01/01/2004 5.7 21 6
506 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
507 Triumph—may be of several kinds 01/01/2004 5.6 23 6
508 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 6
509 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
510 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 50 6
511 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 51 6
512 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 2.5 2 6
513 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
514 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
515 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 5.5 2 6
516 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
517 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
518 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
519 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 50 6
520 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.6 41 6
521 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 52 6
522 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
523 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 53 6
524 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
525 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
526 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
527 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
528 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 6
529 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
530 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
531 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
532 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
533 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
534 braind within its groove, The 12/31/2002 5.6 61 6
535 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 9.5 4 6
536 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
537 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 71 6
538 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
539 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
540 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
541 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
542 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 6
543 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.4 65 6
544 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
545 To my small Hearth His fire came 01/13/2003 5.5 23 6
546 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
547 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
548 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 6
549 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
550 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
551 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
552 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 51 6
553 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
554 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.6 31 6
555 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
556 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
557 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
558 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
559 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
560 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
561 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 5.5 2 6
562 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
563 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
564 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 8.7 3 6
565 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 5.6 41 6
566 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 1.7 3 6
567 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
568 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.5 4 6
569 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 5.0 1 6
570 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
571 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
572 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
573 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
574 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
575 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
576 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
577 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
578 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
579 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
580 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
581 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
582 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
583 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
584 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 40 5
585 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
586 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 41 5
587 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
588 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
589 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 2.5 2 5
590 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
591 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 10.0 3 5
592 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
593 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
594 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
595 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
596 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 10.0 4 5
597 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
598 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
599 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
600 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
601 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
602 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
603 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
604 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
605 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
606 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 5
607 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
608 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
609 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
610 Pain 01/03/2003 -- 0 5
611 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
612 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
613 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 5
614 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
615 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
616 Experience is the Angled Road 01/13/2003 5.5 30 5
617 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
618 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
619 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
620 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
621 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
622 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
623 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
624 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 5.9 66 5
625 Such is the Force of Happiness 01/13/2003 5.6 31 5
626 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.7 3 5
627 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.1 11 5
628 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
629 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
630 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
631 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
632 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
633 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
634 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
635 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
636 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
637 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
638 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
639 We outgrow love, like other things 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
640 The Fingers of the Light 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
641 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
642 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
643 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
644 The Sunset stopped on Cottages 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
645 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.3 3 5
646 I lived on Dread 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
647 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
648 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
649 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
650 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.4 5 5
651 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
652 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
653 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
654 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
655 Truth—is as old as God 01/01/2004 8.1 38 5
656 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
657 The wind trapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
658 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
659 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
660 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
661 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 40 5
662 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
663 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
664 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
665 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
666 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
667 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
668 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
669 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
670 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
671 Teach Him—When He makes the names 01/01/2004 5.7 21 5
672 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
673 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
674 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.3 3 5
675 Essential Oils—are wrung 01/01/2004 5.5 30 5
676 Speech—is a prank of Parliament— 01/01/2004 5.6 37 5
677 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
678 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/01/2004 5.6 19 5
679 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 41 5
680 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
681 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
682 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
683 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
684 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 1.0 2 5
685 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
686 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
687 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
688 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
689 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
690 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
691 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
692 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
693 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
694 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
695 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
696 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
697 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
698 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
699 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
700 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
701 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
702 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
703 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
704 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
705 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
706 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
707 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
708 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
709 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
710 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
711 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
712 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
713 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
714 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
715 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
716 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
717 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
718 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
719 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
720 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
721 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
722 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
723 Inconceivably solemn! 01/13/2003 5.3 29 4
724 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
725 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
726 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
727 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
728 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
729 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
730 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
731 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
732 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
733 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
734 Unto Me? I do not know you— 01/01/2004 5.5 10 4
735 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
736 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
737 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
738 Exhilaration—is within 01/01/2004 5.8 44 4
739 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
740 I have never seen 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
741 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
742 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
743 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
744 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
745 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
746 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
747 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
748 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.7 70 4
749 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
750 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
751 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
752 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
753 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
754 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
755 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
756 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
757 That after Horror—that 'twas us 01/01/2004 5.7 21 4
758 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
759 Escaping backward to perceive 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
760 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
761 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
762 Sown in dishonor 01/13/2003 5.6 33 4
763 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
764 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
765 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
766 It dropped so low in my regard 05/15/2001 5.7 64 4
767 Sweet, to have had them lost 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
768 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
769 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
770 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
771 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
772 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
773 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
774 The Hollows round His eager Eyes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
775 Embarrassment of one another 01/13/2003 5.5 31 4
776 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
777 The Robin is the One 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
778 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
779 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
780 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 4
781 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
782 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
783 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 6.0 1 4
784 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
785 So well that I can live without 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
786 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 56 4
787 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
788 To this World she returned 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
789 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
790 'Twas the old—road—through pain 01/01/2004 5.6 23 4
791 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
792 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
793 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
794 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
795 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
796 We play at paste, 12/31/2002 10.0 1 4
797 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
798 We see—Comparatively 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
799 Twas such a little—little boat 01/01/2004 5.9 23 4
800 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
801 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 67 4
802 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
803 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
804 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
805 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
806 Is Bliss then, such Abyss 01/13/2003 5.6 43 4
807 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
808 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
809 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
810 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
811 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
812 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 2 4
813 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
814 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
815 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
816 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
817 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
818 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 41 4
819 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
820 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 44 4
821 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
822 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
823 In Winter in my Room 01/13/2003 5.9 22 4
824 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
825 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
826 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
827 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 8.0 1 4
828 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
829 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
830 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
831 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
832 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
833 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
834 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
835 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
836 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
837 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
838 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
839 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
840 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
841 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
842 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
843 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
844 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
845 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
846 Train 01/03/2003 5.6 26 4
847 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
848 To One denied the drink 01/13/2003 5.6 22 4
849 It was too late for Man 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
850 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
851 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
852 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
853 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 62 4
854 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
855 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
856 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
857 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
858 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
859 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
860 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
861 To venerate the simple days 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
862 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
863 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
864 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
865 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
866 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
867 'Twas just this time, last year, I died 01/13/2003 5.5 22 4
868 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 7.8 4 4
869 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
870 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
871 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 42 4
872 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.8 4 4
873 Talk with prudence to a Beggar 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
874 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
875 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
876 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
877 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
878 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
879 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
880 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
881 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 1 4
882 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
883 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
884 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
885 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
886 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 4
887 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
888 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
889 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
890 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
891 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.6 62 4
892 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
893 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
894 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 51 4
895 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
896 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
897 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
898 I'm 01/01/2004 9.3 3 4
899 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
900 Taking up the fair Ideal 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
901 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
902 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
903 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
904 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
905 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 5.6 9 4
906 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
907 Remorse 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
908 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 31 3
909 'Twas a long Parting—but the time 01/13/2003 5.7 21 3
910 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
911 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
912 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
913 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
914 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
915 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
916 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
917 Is it dead—Find it 01/01/2004 6.0 36 3
918 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 41 3
919 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
920 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
921 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 42 3
922 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
923 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
924 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
925 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
926 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
927 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
928 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
929 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 5.0 1 3
930 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
931 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
932 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
933 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 -- 0 3
934 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
935 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
936 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
937 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 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 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
941 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
942 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
943 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
944 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
945 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
946 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
947 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
948 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
949 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
950 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
951 To my quick ear the leaves conferred; 05/15/2001 5.5 20 3
952 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
953 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
954 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
955 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
956 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
957 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
958 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
959 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
960 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
961 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
962 South Winds jostle them 01/13/2003 5.8 31 3
963 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
964 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
965 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
966 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
967 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.7 52 3
968 To offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
969 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
970 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
971 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
972 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
973 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
974 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
975 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
976 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
977 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
978 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
979 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
980 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
981 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 8.0 1 3
982 That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
983 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
984 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
985 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
986 To put this World down, like a Bundle 01/13/2003 4.5 26 3
987 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
988 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
989 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
990 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
991 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
992 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
993 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
994 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 51 3
995 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
996 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
997 While Asters— 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
998 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
999 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,000 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,001 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,002 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,003 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch 01/13/2003 5.5 30 3
1,004 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.7 68 3
1,005 What did They do since I saw Them? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,006 No Rack can torture me 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,007 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,008 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,009 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
1,010 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
1,011 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,012 Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 01/13/2003 5.7 45 3
1,013 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
1,014 No Prisoner be 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,015 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,016 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
1,017 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,018 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 50 3
1,019 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,020 Twas Crisis—All the length had passed 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
1,021 Unto my Books—so good to turn 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
1,022 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,023 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.7 52 3
1,024 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,025 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,026 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 01/13/2003 5.7 36 3
1,027 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,028 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
1,029 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,030 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,031 The Angle of a Landscape 01/13/2003 5.5 10 3
1,032 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,033 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,034 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,035 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
1,036 That is solemn we have ended 01/13/2003 5.5 10 3
1,037 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
1,038 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,039 Spring is the Period 01/13/2003 5.8 56 3
1,040 The Dust behind I strove to join 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
1,041 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,042 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,043 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,044 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,045 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.3 13 3
1,046 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 9.5 2 3
1,047 That Distance was between Us 01/13/2003 5.5 22 3
1,048 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,049 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,050 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
1,051 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,052 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,053 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,054 Take your Heaven further on 01/13/2003 5.5 30 3
1,055 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 50 3
1,056 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,057 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
1,058 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,059 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,060 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
1,061 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,062 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,063 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 39 3
1,064 The Admirations—and Contempts—of time 01/01/2004 6.0 9 3
1,065 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
1,066 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,067 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,068 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
1,069 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,070 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
1,071 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
1,072 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,073 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
1,074 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,075 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,076 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,077 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,078 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,079 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 6.0 12 3
1,080 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.3 12 3
1,081 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,082 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,083 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,084 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
1,085 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
1,086 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,087 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,088 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,089 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,090 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
1,091 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,092 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,093 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,094 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,095 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,096 Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music 01/13/2003 5.6 37 3
1,097 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,098 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,099 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
1,100 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
1,101 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,102 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,103 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,104 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,105 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,106 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,107 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
1,108 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,109 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,110 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.0 3 2
1,111 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
1,112 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,113 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,114 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,115 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,116 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,117 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
1,118 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,119 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.3 4 1
1,120 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 -- 0 0
1,121 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 -- 0 0
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