Emily Dickinson

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

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Date Hits
12/16/2014 Tuesday 5362
59%
12/15/2014 Monday 6197
68%
12/14/2014 Sunday 6096
67%
12/13/2014 Saturday 5006
55%
12/12/2014 Friday 5962
66%
12/11/2014 Thursday 7030
77%
12/10/2014 Wednesday 9030
100%
12/09/2014 Tuesday 8007
88%
12/08/2014 Monday 3475
38%
12/07/2014 Sunday 7472
82%
12/06/2014 Saturday 5892
65%
12/05/2014 Friday 7505
83%
12/04/2014 Thursday 8656
95%
12/03/2014 Wednesday 8912
98%
12/02/2014 Tuesday 7658
84%
12/01/2014 Monday 5862
64%
11/30/2014 Sunday 5746
63%
11/29/2014 Saturday 5849
64%
11/28/2014 Friday 5313
58%
11/27/2014 Thursday 5089
56%

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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 7.9 571 1,536
2 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 410 674
3 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.2 375 459
4 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.8 356 235
5 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.2 326 277
6 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.0 323 246
7 A Book 01/03/2003 6.9 301 283
8 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 5.9 301 113
9 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 5.8 281 67
10 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.0 271 72
11 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 5.9 269 201
12 'Arcturus' is his other name 01/13/2003 6.0 268 173
13 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 256 130
14 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.6 247 106
15 "Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me 01/13/2003 5.6 244 127
16 A Charm invests a face 01/13/2003 5.6 232 142
17 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear 01/13/2003 5.4 229 47
18 "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer 01/13/2003 5.5 226 131
19 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink 01/13/2003 5.7 224 57
20 A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's 05/14/2001 5.7 223 107
21 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 6.0 217 143
22 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.5 216 140
23 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.5 204 42
24 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.7 188 43
25 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.8 179 46
26 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.6 177 49
27 'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said 01/13/2003 6.3 138 152
28 Because I could not stop for Death (712) 01/20/2003 7.5 137 279
29 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.3 127 31
30 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.6 110 64
31 A light exists in spring 05/14/2001 6.0 102 63
32 A Planted Life—diversified 01/13/2003 5.2 98 19
33 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 01/13/2003 5.6 98 25
34 Angels, in the early morning 01/13/2003 5.2 97 17
35 All I may, if small 01/13/2003 5.4 96 13
36 All the letters I can write 01/13/2003 5.7 94 21
37 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 6.0 93 47
38 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.0 93 43
39 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 92 24
40 Ample make this bed. 05/14/2001 6.5 91 33
41 A happy lip—breaks sudden 01/13/2003 5.9 90 33
42 A nearness to Tremendousness 01/13/2003 5.6 89 21
43 A little road not made man 05/14/2001 5.9 88 37
44 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.3 87 11
45 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.5 86 10
46 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 86 11
47 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 86 37
48 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 85 17
49 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 85 13
50 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 85 20
51 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.7 85 25
52 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
53 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 84 32
54 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.4 83 13
55 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.0 83 53
56 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 82 11
57 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.6 82 28
58 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.5 82 12
59 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 82 6
60 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 81 29
61 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.6 81 4
62 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.7 81 27
63 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.6 81 11
64 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.7 80 20
65 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 80 10
66 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.1 80 54
67 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 6.0 80 34
68 You Taught Me Waiting With Myself 01/13/2003 5.2 80 12
69 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.5 79 8
70 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.5 78 21
71 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.8 78 26
72 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 78 4
73 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.6 78 3
74 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
75 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.2 77 16
76 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.5 77 11
77 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 32
78 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.2 77 10
79 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 77 41
80 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 5.9 77 5
81 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.5 77 13
82 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 77 12
83 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.6 76 33
84 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.5 76 6
85 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.3 76 25
86 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 76 27
87 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 76 26
88 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 75 8
89 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 75 28
90 A Prison gets to be a friend 01/13/2003 6.0 75 36
91 Adrift! A little boat adrift! 01/13/2003 5.6 74 14
92 Abraham to Kill Him 01/03/2003 5.5 74 21
93 It dropped so low in my regard 05/15/2001 5.7 74 4
94 As plan for Noon and plan for Night 01/13/2003 5.6 74 11
95 An altered look about the hills 01/13/2003 5.7 73 14
96 Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test 01/01/2004 5.5 73 7
97 Dying! Dying in the night! 01/13/2003 5.8 73 16
98 An English Breeze 05/14/2001 5.6 73 15
99 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 73 13
100 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 73 20
101 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.7 73 4
102 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.6 73 3
103 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 5.9 73 27
104 Bird 01/03/2003 5.8 73 12
105 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 73 8
106 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.6 73 11
107 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
108 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 72 12
109 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 72 14
110 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 72 16
111 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.6 72 9
112 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 72 10
113 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.8 72 15
114 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 72 21
115 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.0 72 26
116 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 5.9 72 31
117 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 5.9 71 9
118 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 71 10
119 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 71 9
120 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 71 7
121 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 71 19
122 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 70 13
123 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 70 11
124 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 70 11
125 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 70 11
126 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 69 33
127 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 69 12
128 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.3 69 7
129 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 69 23
130 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.5 68 14
131 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.5 68 9
132 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.4 68 7
133 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
134 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 68 11
135 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
136 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 67 19
137 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.5 67 10
138 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 67 9
139 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 67 28
140 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 67 8
141 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 66 7
142 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.5 66 7
143 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
144 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 66 8
145 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.7 66 17
146 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 66 12
147 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 66 4
148 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 5.9 66 26
149 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.5 66 8
150 A something in a summer's Day 01/13/2003 5.9 65 31
151 A solemn thing—it was—I said 01/13/2003 5.5 65 15
152 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 65 9
153 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 65 19
154 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 65 9
155 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 65 8
156 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 65 10
157 Before the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 65 11
158 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.4 65 7
159 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 65 9
160 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
161 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
162 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.5 64 14
163 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 64 8
164 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.5 64 9
165 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 17
166 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 64 18
167 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 64 7
168 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 64 15
169 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.3 64 8
170 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 64 8
171 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 64 15
172 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.7 64 10
173 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 63 17
174 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 63 8
175 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.6 63 11
176 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.8 63 11
177 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.6 63 11
178 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 63 8
179 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.7 63 11
180 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 63 6
181 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 63 12
182 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 62 6
183 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
184 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
185 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 62 3
186 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 62 11
187 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
188 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 62 10
189 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.5 62 8
190 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
191 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 62 6
192 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
193 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 5.9 62 28
194 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.6 62 9
195 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
196 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 61 6
197 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.7 61 8
198 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 61 10
199 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
200 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 61 4
201 For every Bird a Nest 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
202 The brain within it's groove 12/31/2002 5.6 61 8
203 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
204 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
205 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
206 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.7 60 15
207 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
208 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
209 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
210 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
211 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 60 6
212 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
213 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
214 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
215 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
216 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
217 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
218 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
219 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 58 16
220 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 58 12
221 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
222 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
223 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 58 16
224 Fame is a bee 01/13/2003 5.8 57 12
225 Sweet, to have had them lost 01/13/2003 5.7 56 4
226 Spring is the Period 01/13/2003 5.8 56 3
227 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death 01/01/2004 5.8 56 6
228 By such and such an offering 01/13/2003 5.8 56 6
229 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.6 56 12
230 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.7 56 11
231 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.7 56 22
232 At last, to be identified! 01/13/2003 5.6 55 10
233 A toad can die of light! 01/01/2004 5.5 55 19
234 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! 01/01/2004 5.6 54 19
235 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 54 7
236 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
237 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 54 12
238 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 6.9 54 30
239 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
240 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 54 4
241 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
242 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
243 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 53 11
244 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 53 12
245 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 53 50
246 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
247 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
248 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 52 12
249 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.6 52 9
250 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.5 52 6
251 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 52 6
252 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 52 3
253 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 52 4
254 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 51 5
255 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 51 3
256 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 51 8
257 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 51 4
258 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.5 51 10
259 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 51 7
260 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 14
261 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
262 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
263 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 50 9
264 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
265 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 50 6
266 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
267 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
268 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
269 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
270 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.1 49 147
271 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.5 49 11
272 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 49 3
273 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 47 7
274 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
275 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
276 Each life converges to some centre 05/14/2001 5.6 46 13
277 Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) 01/01/2004 6.0 46 24
278 Is Bliss then, such Abyss 01/13/2003 5.4 45 4
279 Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 01/13/2003 5.7 45 3
280 Exhilaration—is within 01/01/2004 5.8 44 4
281 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 43 9
282 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
283 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
284 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 5.6 42 6
285 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.6 42 8
286 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 42 12
287 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 41 7
288 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 41 4
289 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.6 41 6
290 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
291 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
292 Take your Heaven further on 01/13/2003 5.5 40 3
293 Truth—is as old as God 01/01/2004 8.1 38 5
294 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 01/13/2003 5.8 37 4
295 Departed—to the Judgment 01/13/2003 5.1 37 8
296 Speech—is a prank of Parliament— 01/01/2004 5.6 37 5
297 Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music 01/13/2003 5.6 37 3
298 Is it dead—Find it 01/01/2004 6.1 37 3
299 Dust is the only Secret 01/13/2003 4.9 35 9
300 Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) 01/01/2004 5.9 34 8
301 Sown in dishonor 01/13/2003 5.6 33 4
302 Garland for Queens, may be 01/13/2003 5.6 33 10
303 Exultation is the going 01/13/2003 5.9 33 9
304 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 12
305 The bustle in a house 12/31/2002 5.8 32 15
306 That Distance was between Us 01/13/2003 5.5 32 3
307 That after Horror—that 'twas us 01/01/2004 5.7 32 4
308 Essential Oils—are wrung 01/01/2004 5.5 31 5
309 Teach Him—When He makes the names 01/01/2004 5.6 31 5
310 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch 01/13/2003 5.6 31 3
311 Each Scar I'll keep for Him 01/13/2003 5.6 31 8
312 Further in Summer than the Birds 01/13/2003 5.6 31 10
313 Embarrassment of one another 01/13/2003 5.5 31 4
314 That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet 01/13/2003 5.5 31 3
315 Such is the Force of Happiness 01/13/2003 5.6 31 5
316 Dying! To be afraid of thee 01/13/2003 5.4 31 10
317 Experience is the Angled Road 01/13/2003 5.5 31 5
318 South Winds jostle them 01/13/2003 5.8 31 3
319 Elysium is as far as to 05/14/2001 5.6 31 7
320 Talk with prudence to a Beggar 01/13/2003 5.6 31 4
321 Except the Heaven had come so near 01/13/2003 5.5 30 10
322 Taking up the fair Ideal 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
323 It was too late for Man 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
324 To wait an Hour—is long 01/01/2004 6.9 30 13
325 Escaping backward to perceive 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
326 It was not death, for I stood up, 05/15/2001 5.5 30 9
327 Inconceivably solemn! 01/13/2003 5.3 29 4
328 You love the Lord—you cannot see 01/01/2004 5.6 29 7
329 'Twas just this time, last year, I died 01/13/2003 5.5 29 4
330 To put this World down, like a Bundle 01/13/2003 4.5 26 3
331 Train 01/03/2003 5.6 26 4
332 To make a prairie (1755) 01/20/2003 6.3 25 17
333 Twas such a little—little boat 01/01/2004 6.0 24 4
334 'Twas the old—road—through pain 01/01/2004 5.6 23 4
335 Triumph—may be of several kinds 01/01/2004 5.6 23 6
336 That I did always love 01/13/2003 5.9 23 11
337 To my small Hearth His fire came 01/13/2003 5.5 23 6
338 To One denied the drink 01/13/2003 5.8 23 5
339 In Winter in my Room 01/13/2003 5.9 22 4
340 You left me—Sire—two Legacies 01/13/2003 5.9 22 13
341 'Twas Love—not me 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
342 'Twas warm—at first—like Us 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
343 Give little Anguish 01/13/2003 5.4 22 7
344 The Battle fought between the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 6
345 To this World she returned 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
346 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
347 To offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
348 'Twas a long Parting—but the time 01/13/2003 5.7 21 3
349 The Angle of a Landscape 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
350 That is solemn we have ended 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
351 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.2 20 66
352 Twas Crisis—All the length had passed 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
353 Unto my Books—so good to turn 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
354 To my quick ear the leaves conferred; 05/15/2001 5.5 20 3
355 To venerate the simple days 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
356 The Admirations—and Contempts—of time 01/01/2004 5.7 19 3
357 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/01/2004 5.6 19 5
358 You said that I 01/01/2004 5.6 18 6
359 Unto Me? I do not know you— 01/01/2004 5.8 17 4
360 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.3 17 61
361 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.5 16 46
362 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.2 16 5
363 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 10.0 16 75
364 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
365 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 12
366 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
367 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.3 13 3
368 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.5 13 25
369 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
370 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 5.8 13 3
371 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.5 13 3
372 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
373 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.5 13 32
374 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
375 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
376 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 7
377 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
378 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
379 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
380 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
381 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.1 12 34
382 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.1 12 22
383 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 9.8 12 30
384 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
385 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 12 8
386 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
387 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
388 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.5 12 5
389 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.6 11 47
390 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
391 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
392 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
393 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.8 11 6
394 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
395 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
396 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
397 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
398 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
399 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 5.9 11 16
400 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.2 11 16
401 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
402 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
403 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.3 11 16
404 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
405 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 9.9 10 12
406 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
407 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 6.0 10 4
408 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 10 36
409 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 5
410 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
411 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.3 10 53
412 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.3 10 14
413 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
414 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
415 Why do I love You, Sir? 01/01/2004 9.4 9 22
416 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/01/2004 9.4 9 18
417 I measure every Grief I meet (561) 01/20/2003 10.0 9 26
418 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 7.6 9 32
419 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
420 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.3 8 15
421 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
422 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 17
423 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 7.9 8 10
424 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 12
425 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.7 7 14
426 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
427 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 33
428 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.6 7 32
429 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 17
430 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 7.7 6 21
431 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
432 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 9.0 6 12
433 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.2 6 34
434 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
435 A long—long Sleep—A famous—Sleep 01/13/2003 6.2 6 25
436 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
437 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.8 6 10
438 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.5 6 22
439 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.8 6 6
440 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 4.6 5 10
441 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
442 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 8.0 5 26
443 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
444 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 20
445 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
446 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.4 5 3
447 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 6.2 5 9
448 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
449 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 9.6 5 5
450 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 9.8 5 7
451 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 14
452 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.6 5 4
453 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
454 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.6 5 6
455 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 8.8 5 6
456 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
457 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 5 4
458 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 3.8 4 6
459 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 5.5 4 8
460 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 7.8 4 4
461 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 7.8 4 7
462 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 7.5 4 18
463 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.8 4 11
464 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.3 4 2
465 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
466 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.5 4 5
467 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
468 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 8
469 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
470 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.0 4 7
471 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 4 3
472 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.5 4 6
473 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 4 15
474 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 6.3 4 9
475 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
476 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
477 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
478 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 40
479 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 13
480 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
481 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
482 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.5 4 12
483 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 8.5 4 5
484 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 4 5
485 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
486 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
487 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 9.3 3 4
488 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
489 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 11
490 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
491 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
492 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
493 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
494 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 5.0 3 6
495 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 8.0 3 6
496 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
497 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.3 3 5
498 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 7
499 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
500 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
501 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 9.7 3 4
502 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 7
503 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
504 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
505 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
506 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
507 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
508 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
509 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 3 6
510 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 9.3 3 3
511 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 7.0 3 5
512 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
513 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 8
514 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
515 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
516 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
517 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
518 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 3 5
519 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
520 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
521 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.7 3 10
522 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
523 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
524 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
525 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.7 3 21
526 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
527 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
528 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 9.0 3 15
529 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 9.0 3 8
530 While Asters— 01/13/2003 9.3 3 3
531 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 3 10
532 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
533 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
534 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.7 3 9
535 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
536 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
537 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
538 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
539 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 7.3 3 15
540 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 6
541 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
542 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
543 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
544 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
545 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.0 3 9
546 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
547 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 7.7 3 4
548 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
549 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
550 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.3 3 8
551 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.3 3 5
552 I'm 01/01/2004 9.3 3 4
553 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
554 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
555 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 8.7 3 6
556 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
557 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
558 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
559 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
560 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
561 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
562 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 8
563 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 7.5 2 6
564 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 5.0 2 6
565 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
566 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
567 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
568 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 6
569 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
570 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
571 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
572 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 8.0 2 6
573 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
574 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
575 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
576 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
577 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
578 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
579 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
580 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
581 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
582 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 9.0 2 4
583 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
584 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
585 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
586 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 7.0 2 10
587 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
588 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 9
589 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 14
590 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
591 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
592 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
593 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
594 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 2 4
595 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 9.0 2 0
596 The wind tapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
597 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
598 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 9.0 2 3
599 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
600 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
601 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
602 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
603 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
604 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
605 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
606 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
607 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
608 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
609 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
610 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
611 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
612 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 5.5 2 8
613 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
614 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
615 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
616 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
617 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
618 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
619 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
620 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
621 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 12
622 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 1.0 2 5
623 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
624 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
625 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
626 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
627 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 6.5 2 9
628 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
629 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 2.5 2 5
630 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
631 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
632 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
633 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
634 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 5.5 2 9
635 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
636 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 7.0 2 13
637 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
638 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
639 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
640 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
641 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
642 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
643 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
644 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 7
645 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 7.5 2 10
646 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 2 7
647 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
648 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
649 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 1.0 2 7
650 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
651 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
652 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 9
653 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 8.0 2 7
654 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
655 The Mystery of Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 7
656 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
657 So well that I can live without 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
658 Love—thou art high 01/13/2003 10.0 1 14
659 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
660 One Sister have I in our house 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
661 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
662 We play at paste, 12/31/2002 10.0 1 4
663 We outgrow love, like other things 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
664 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
665 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
666 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
667 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
668 The Dust behind I strove to join 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
669 We learned the Whole of Love 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
670 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
671 I had no Cause to be awake 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
672 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
673 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
674 The Robin is the One 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
675 The Hollows round His eager Eyes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
676 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
677 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
678 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
679 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
680 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
681 What did They do since I saw Them? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
682 No Rack can torture me 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
683 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
684 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
685 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
686 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
687 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
688 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
689 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
690 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
691 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
692 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
693 No Prisoner be 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
694 The Fingers of the Light 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
695 The Sunset stopped on Cottages 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
696 To fill a Gap 01/13/2003 10.0 1 9
697 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
698 I lived on Dread 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
699 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
700 We see—Comparatively 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
701 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
702 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
703 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
704 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
705 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
706 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
707 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
708 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
709 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
710 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
711 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
712 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
713 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
714 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
715 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 9.0 1 3
716 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
717 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
718 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
719 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
720 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
721 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
722 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
723 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
724 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
725 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
726 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
727 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
728 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 8
729 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
730 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
731 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
732 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
733 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
734 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
735 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
736 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
737 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
738 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 7.0 1 5
739 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
740 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
741 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
742 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
743 I have never seen 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
744 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
745 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
746 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
747 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 10.0 1 2
748 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 1.0 1 10
749 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 7.0 1 3
750 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
751 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
752 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
753 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
754 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
755 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
756 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 6
757 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
758 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
759 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 10.0 1 0
760 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
761 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
762 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
763 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
764 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
765 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
766 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
767 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
768 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
769 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
770 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
771 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
772 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
773 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
774 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
775 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
776 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
777 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
778 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
779 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
780 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
781 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 8.0 1 3
782 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
783 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
784 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
785 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
786 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
787 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
788 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
789 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 13
790 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
791 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
792 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
793 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
794 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
795 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
796 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
797 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 2.0 1 8
798 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
799 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
800 Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
801 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
802 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
803 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 12
804 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
805 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
806 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
807 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
808 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
809 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
810 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
811 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
812 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
813 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
814 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
815 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
816 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
817 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
818 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
819 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
820 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
821 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
822 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
823 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
824 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
825 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
826 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
827 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
828 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
829 Remorse 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
830 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
831 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
832 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
833 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
834 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
835 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
836 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
837 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
838 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
839 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
840 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 13
841 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
842 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
843 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
844 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
845 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
846 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
847 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
848 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
849 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
850 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
851 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
852 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
853 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
854 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
855 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
856 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
857 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
858 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
859 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
860 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
861 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
862 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
863 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
864 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
865 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
866 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
867 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
868 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
869 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
870 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
871 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
872 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
873 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
874 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
875 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
876 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
877 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
878 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
879 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
880 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
881 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
882 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
883 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
884 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
885 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
886 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
887 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
888 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
889 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
890 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
891 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
892 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
893 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
894 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
895 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
896 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
897 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 7
898 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
899 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
900 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
901 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
902 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
903 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
904 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
905 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
906 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
907 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
908 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
909 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
910 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
911 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
912 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
913 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
914 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
915 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
916 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
918 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
919 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
920 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
921 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
922 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
923 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
924 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
925 To lose Thee 11/21/2014 -- 0 0
926 I Have No Life But This 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
927 Proud of my Broken Heart 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
928 Declaiming Waters none may dread 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
929 Water makes many Beds 11/24/2014 -- 0 0
930 Dying at my music 12/02/2014 -- 0 0
931 The Name—Of It—Is 'Autumn' 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
932 Emancipation 12/03/2014 -- 0 0
933 A great Hope fell 12/06/2014 -- 0 1
934 Could Hope inspect her Basis 12/06/2014 -- 0 0
935 Are Friends Delight or Pain 12/10/2014 -- 0 0
936 If Nature smiles - the Mother must 12/17/2014 -- 0 0
937 The Butterfly in honored Dust 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
938 The butterfly obtains 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
939 The Butterfly upon the Sky 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
940 The Butterfly's Assumption Gown 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
941 From the Chrysalis 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
942 The Savior Must Have Been A Docile Gentleman (1487) 12/15/2014 -- 0 0
943 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
944 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
945 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
946 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
947 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
948 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
949 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
950 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
951 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
952 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
953 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
954 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
955 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
956 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
957 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
958 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
959 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
960 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
961 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
962 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
963 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
964 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
965 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
966 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
967 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
968 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
969 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
970 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
971 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
972 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
973 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
974 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
975 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
976 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
977 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
978 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
979 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
980 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
981 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
982 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
983 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
984 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
985 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
986 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
987 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
988 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
989 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
990 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
991 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
992 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
993 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
994 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
995 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
996 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
997 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
998 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
999 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,000 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,001 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
1,002 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,003 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,004 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,005 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,006 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
1,007 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,008 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,009 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,010 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,011 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,012 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,013 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,014 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,015 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,016 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,017 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,018 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,019 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,020 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,021 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,022 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,023 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,024 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,025 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,026 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,027 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,028 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,029 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,030 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,031 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,032 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,033 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,034 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,035 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,036 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,037 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,038 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,039 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,040 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,041 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,042 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,043 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,044 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,045 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,046 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,047 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,048 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,049 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,050 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,051 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,052 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,053 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,054 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,055 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,056 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,057 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,058 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,059 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,060 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,061 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,062 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,063 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,064 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,065 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,066 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,067 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,068 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,069 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,070 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,071 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
1,072 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,073 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,074 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,075 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,076 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,077 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,078 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
1,079 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,080 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,081 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,082 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
1,083 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,084 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,085 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,086 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,087 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,088 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,089 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,090 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,091 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,092 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,093 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,094 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,095 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,096 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,097 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,098 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,099 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
1,100 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,101 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,102 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,103 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,104 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,105 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,106 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,107 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
1,108 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,109 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,110 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
1,111 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,112 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
1,113 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,114 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
1,115 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,116 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,117 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,118 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,119 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,120 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,121 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,122 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,123 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,124 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,125 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,126 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,127 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,128 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,129 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,130 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,131 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,132 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,133 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,134 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,135 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,136 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,137 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,138 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
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