Treasure Island

Emily Dickinson

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

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Date Hits
08/31/2014 Sunday 4498
83%
08/30/2014 Saturday 3706
69%
08/29/2014 Friday 4605
85%
08/28/2014 Thursday 3596
67%
08/27/2014 Wednesday 3996
74%
08/26/2014 Tuesday 3591
66%
08/25/2014 Monday 4595
85%
08/24/2014 Sunday 5100
95%
08/23/2014 Saturday 5187
96%
08/22/2014 Friday 5361
100%
08/21/2014 Thursday 3221
60%
08/20/2014 Wednesday 3687
68%
08/19/2014 Tuesday 2660
49%
08/18/2014 Monday 4925
91%
08/17/2014 Sunday 5234
97%
08/16/2014 Saturday 4935
92%
08/15/2014 Friday 3355
62%
08/14/2014 Thursday 2239
41%
08/13/2014 Wednesday 2304
42%
08/12/2014 Tuesday 2607
48%

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# Poem Title Submit Date Reader Rating Num.of MyPoemList’s
Rating Num.R.
1 "Hope" is the thing with feathers 01/13/2003 7.9 566 1,524
2 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 406 667
3 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.2 374 456
4 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.8 355 235
5 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.2 325 274
6 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.0 323 245
7 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 5.9 295 110
8 A Book 01/03/2003 6.8 292 276
9 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 5.8 280 67
10 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.0 270 72
11 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 5.9 268 200
12 "Arcturus" is his other name 01/13/2003 6.0 267 172
13 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 255 130
14 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.6 246 106
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 5.4 228 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 5.7 223 106
21 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.5 216 140
22 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 6.0 214 142
23 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.5 203 42
24 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.6 187 43
25 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.8 178 46
26 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.6 176 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 7.4 135 275
29 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.3 125 30
30 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.6 109 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 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 92 24
38 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 5.9 92 45
39 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.0 92 43
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 87 37
44 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.3 87 11
45 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 86 11
46 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 85 37
47 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 85 13
48 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.5 85 10
49 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 85 20
50 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.7 85 25
51 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
52 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 84 17
53 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 83 32
54 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 82 6
55 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.5 82 12
56 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.4 82 13
57 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.6 82 28
58 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 82 11
59 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.0 82 53
60 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.6 81 4
61 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.7 81 27
62 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.6 81 11
63 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 81 29
64 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 80 10
65 You Taught Me Waiting With Myself 01/13/2003 5.2 80 12
66 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 5.9 79 34
67 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.0 79 54
68 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.7 79 20
69 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.5 78 8
70 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.8 78 26
71 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 78 4
72 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.6 78 3
73 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
74 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.2 77 16
75 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 32
76 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.5 77 21
77 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 77 12
78 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.2 77 10
79 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 5.9 77 5
80 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.5 76 13
81 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 76 40
82 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.5 76 6
83 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.3 76 25
84 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 76 26
85 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.4 76 11
86 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 76 27
87 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 75 8
88 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 75 28
89 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.6 75 33
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 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 73 20
100 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.7 73 4
101 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 5.9 73 27
102 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.6 73 3
103 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 73 8
104 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.6 73 11
105 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
106 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 72 12
107 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 72 14
108 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 72 16
109 Bird 01/03/2003 5.8 72 12
110 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 72 10
111 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 72 21
112 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 72 13
113 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.0 72 26
114 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 5.9 72 31
115 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 5.9 71 9
116 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 71 10
117 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 71 19
118 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 71 7
119 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.7 71 15
120 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 70 13
121 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.5 70 9
122 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 70 11
123 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 70 9
124 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 69 11
125 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 69 11
126 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 69 33
127 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.3 69 7
128 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 69 23
129 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.5 68 14
130 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 68 12
131 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.4 68 7
132 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
133 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 67 11
134 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.8 67 7
135 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 67 9
136 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 67 8
137 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 66 7
138 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.5 66 7
139 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.5 66 9
140 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
141 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 66 8
142 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.7 66 17
143 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 66 12
144 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 66 4
145 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 5.9 66 26
146 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.5 66 8
147 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 66 19
148 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.5 66 10
149 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 65 9
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 the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 65 11
153 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 65 9
154 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.4 65 7
155 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
156 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 65 28
157 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 64 8
158 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.5 64 14
159 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 64 8
160 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.5 64 9
161 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 64 9
162 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.3 64 8
163 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.6 64 19
164 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 64 15
165 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.7 64 10
166 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 64 7
167 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 64 8
168 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 17
169 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 64 10
170 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.6 63 11
171 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 63 18
172 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 63 8
173 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 63 17
174 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 63 15
175 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 63 8
176 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.8 63 11
177 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 63 8
178 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.7 63 11
179 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 63 12
180 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 63 6
181 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.6 63 11
182 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
183 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 62 6
184 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 62 3
185 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
186 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 62 11
187 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
188 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.6 62 9
189 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 62 6
190 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
191 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 5.9 62 28
192 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.5 62 8
193 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
194 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 61 6
195 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.7 61 7
196 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 61 10
197 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 61 4
198 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
199 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 61 9
200 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
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 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
207 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
208 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 60 6
209 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
210 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
211 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
212 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
213 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
214 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
215 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
216 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
217 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.6 59 15
218 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
219 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 58 12
220 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
221 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 58 15
222 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
223 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 57 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 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.7 56 11
230 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.7 56 22
231 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.5 55 12
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 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
236 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
237 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 54 4
238 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 6.9 54 30
239 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
240 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
241 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 53 12
242 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 53 48
243 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 53 7
244 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.5 52 6
245 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
246 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 52 11
247 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 52 3
248 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 52 12
249 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 52 4
250 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 51 5
251 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 51 3
252 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 51 4
253 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.5 51 7
254 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.5 51 10
255 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 51 7
256 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 13
257 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 51 6
258 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 51 12
259 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.5 50 9
260 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
261 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 50 6
262 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
263 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
264 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 50 9
265 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
266 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
267 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
268 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 50 8
269 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
270 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 49 3
271 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 47 7
272 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.4 47 11
273 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
274 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
275 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.2 46 144
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 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
282 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
283 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 42 12
284 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 42 9
285 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 41 7
286 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.6 41 8
287 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
288 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
289 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.6 41 6
290 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 41 4
291 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 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 8
304 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 11
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 4
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 offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
347 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
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 65
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 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.5 16 46
361 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.3 16 60
362 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.2 16 5
363 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
364 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 10.0 15 74
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 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
369 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 5.8 13 3
370 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.5 13 3
371 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
372 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
373 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
374 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 7
375 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.5 13 32
376 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
377 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
378 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
379 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
380 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.1 12 34
381 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
382 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 12 8
383 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
384 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
385 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.5 12 5
386 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.2 11 24
387 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
388 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
389 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
390 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.8 11 6
391 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
392 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
393 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
394 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
395 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.0 11 21
396 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
397 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 5.9 11 16
398 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.2 11 16
399 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
400 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
401 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.3 11 16
402 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
403 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 9.9 10 12
404 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
405 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 6.0 10 4
406 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 10 36
407 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 9.9 10 27
408 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 5
409 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
410 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
411 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
412 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.5 10 44
413 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.1 9 13
414 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.2 9 52
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 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
419 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 7.3 8 32
420 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
421 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.3 8 15
422 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 17
423 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.7 7 14
424 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
425 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 12
426 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 33
427 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.6 7 32
428 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 7.7 6 21
429 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
430 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
431 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.5 6 22
432 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.8 6 6
433 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 7.2 6 10
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 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 20
437 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
438 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
439 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 8.0 5 25
440 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.6 5 10
441 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 4.6 5 10
442 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
443 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 14
444 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.6 5 4
445 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
446 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.6 5 16
447 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.6 5 6
448 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 8.8 5 6
449 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
450 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 6.2 5 9
451 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 9.6 5 5
452 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 8.8 5 12
453 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.0 5 33
454 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
455 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.4 5 3
456 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
457 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.0 4 7
458 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 8
459 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.5 4 5
460 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.8 4 11
461 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.3 4 2
462 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
463 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
464 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 3.8 4 6
465 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 5.5 4 8
466 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 7.8 4 4
467 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 7.8 4 7
468 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
469 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.5 4 12
470 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 4 5
471 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 40
472 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 13
473 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
474 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
475 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 6.3 4 9
476 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
477 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
478 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
479 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 9.7 3 4
480 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 7
481 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
482 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
483 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
484 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
485 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
486 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 9.3 3 3
487 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 7.0 3 5
488 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 3 15
489 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
490 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
491 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 8
492 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
493 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
494 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
495 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
496 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
497 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 3 5
498 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 11
499 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
500 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
501 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
502 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 5.0 3 6
503 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 8.0 3 6
504 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
505 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.3 3 5
506 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 6
507 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
508 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
509 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
510 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 8.0 3 5
511 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 9.3 3 4
512 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
513 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
514 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
515 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
516 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.0 3 9
517 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
518 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 7.7 3 4
519 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
520 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 6.7 3 17
521 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.7 3 9
522 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
523 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
524 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
525 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
526 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 6
527 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
528 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
529 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.3 3 8
530 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.3 3 5
531 I'm 01/01/2004 9.3 3 4
532 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
533 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 8.7 3 6
534 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
535 While Asters— 01/13/2003 9.3 3 3
536 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 3 10
537 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
538 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
539 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
540 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
541 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 9.0 3 8
542 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 9.0 3 15
543 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
544 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 5.3 3 7
545 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
546 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
547 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.7 3 10
548 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.7 3 21
549 The wind tapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
550 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 9.0 2 0
551 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
552 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
553 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
554 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
555 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
556 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
557 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
558 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
559 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
560 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
561 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 2 4
562 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
563 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 7.0 2 10
564 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
565 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
566 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 9
567 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 14
568 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
569 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
570 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
571 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
572 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
573 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 8
574 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
575 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
576 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 7.5 2 6
577 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 5.0 2 6
578 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
579 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
580 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
581 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 6
582 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
583 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 6.0 2 15
584 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
585 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
586 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
587 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
588 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
589 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
590 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
591 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
592 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
593 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
594 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
595 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 7
596 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
597 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
598 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
599 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 8
600 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 8.0 2 7
601 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
602 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 2 7
603 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
604 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
605 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 1.0 2 7
606 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
607 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 5.5 2 9
608 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
609 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 7.0 2 12
610 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
611 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
612 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
613 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
614 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
615 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
616 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
617 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
618 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
619 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
620 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
621 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
622 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
623 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
624 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
625 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
626 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
627 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
628 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 12
629 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 5.5 2 8
630 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
631 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
632 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 2 6
633 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
634 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
635 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
636 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 1.0 2 5
637 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
638 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
639 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
640 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 6.5 2 9
641 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
642 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
643 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
644 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 2.5 2 5
645 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
646 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
647 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
648 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
649 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
650 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
651 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
652 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
653 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
654 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
655 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
656 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
657 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
658 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
659 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
660 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
661 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 9.0 1 3
662 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
663 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
664 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
665 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
666 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
667 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
668 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
669 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
670 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
671 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 7.0 1 3
672 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
673 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 8
674 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
675 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
676 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
677 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
678 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
679 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
680 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
681 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
682 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 7.0 1 5
683 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
684 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
685 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
686 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
687 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
688 I have never seen 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
689 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
690 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
691 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
692 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
693 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 10.0 1 2
694 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 1.0 1 10
695 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
696 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
697 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
698 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
699 What did They do since I saw Them? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
700 No Rack can torture me 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
701 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
702 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
703 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
704 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
705 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
706 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
707 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
708 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
709 No Prisoner be 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
710 The Fingers of the Light 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
711 The Sunset stopped on Cottages 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
712 To fill a Gap 01/13/2003 10.0 1 9
713 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
714 I lived on Dread 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
715 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
716 We see—Comparatively 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
717 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
718 One Sister have I in our house 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
719 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
720 We play at paste, 12/31/2002 10.0 1 4
721 We outgrow love, like other things 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
722 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
723 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
724 The Mystery of Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 7
725 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
726 So well that I can live without 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
727 Love—thou art high 01/13/2003 10.0 1 14
728 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
729 I had no Cause to be awake 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
730 The Dust behind I strove to join 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
731 We learned the Whole of Love 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
732 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
733 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 5.0 1 10
734 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
735 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
736 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
737 The Robin is the One 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
738 The Hollows round His eager Eyes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
739 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
740 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
741 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 8.0 1 3
742 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
743 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
744 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 5.0 1 3
745 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
746 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
747 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
748 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 13
749 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
750 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 4
751 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
752 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
753 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
754 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
755 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
756 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
757 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
758 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
759 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
760 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
761 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
762 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 2.0 1 8
763 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
764 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
765 Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
766 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
767 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 12
768 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
769 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
770 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
771 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
772 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
773 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
774 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
775 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
776 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
777 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
778 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
779 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
780 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
781 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 8.0 1 4
782 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
783 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
784 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
785 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
786 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
787 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
788 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
789 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
790 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
791 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
792 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
793 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
794 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 8.0 1 3
795 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
796 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
797 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
798 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
799 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
800 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 6
801 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 10.0 1 0
802 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
803 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
804 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
805 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
806 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
807 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
808 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
809 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
810 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
811 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
812 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
813 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
814 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
815 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
816 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
817 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
818 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
819 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
820 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
821 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
822 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
823 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
824 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
825 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
826 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
827 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
828 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
829 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
830 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
831 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
832 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
833 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
834 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
835 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
836 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
837 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
838 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
839 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
840 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
841 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
842 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
843 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
844 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
845 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
846 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 7
847 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
848 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
849 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
850 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
851 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
852 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
853 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
854 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
855 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
856 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
857 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
858 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
859 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
860 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
861 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
862 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
863 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
864 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
865 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
866 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
867 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
868 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
869 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
870 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
871 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
872 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
873 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
874 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
875 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
876 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
877 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
878 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
879 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
880 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
881 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
882 Remorse 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
883 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
884 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
885 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
886 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
887 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
888 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
889 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
890 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
891 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 13
892 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
893 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
894 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
895 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
896 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
897 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
898 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
899 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
900 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
901 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
902 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
903 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
904 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
905 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
906 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
907 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
908 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
909 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
910 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
911 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
912 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
913 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
914 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
915 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
916 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
918 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
919 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
920 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
921 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
922 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
923 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
924 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
925 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
926 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
927 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
928 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
929 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
930 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
931 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
932 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
933 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
934 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
935 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
936 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
937 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
938 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
939 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
940 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
941 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
942 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
943 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
944 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
945 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
946 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
947 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
948 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
949 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
950 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
951 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
952 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
953 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
954 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
955 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
956 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
957 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
958 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
959 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
960 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
961 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
962 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
963 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
964 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
965 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
966 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
967 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
968 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
969 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
970 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
971 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
972 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
973 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
974 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
975 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
976 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
977 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
978 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
979 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
980 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
981 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
982 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
983 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
984 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
985 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
986 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
987 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
988 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
989 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
990 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
991 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
992 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
993 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
994 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
995 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
996 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
997 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
998 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
999 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,000 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
1,001 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,002 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,003 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,004 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,005 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,006 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,007 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,008 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,009 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,010 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,011 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,012 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,013 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,014 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,015 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,016 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,017 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,018 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,019 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,020 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,021 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,022 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,023 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,024 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,025 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
1,026 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,027 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,028 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,029 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,030 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,031 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,032 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,033 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,034 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
1,035 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,036 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
1,037 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,038 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,039 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,040 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,041 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,042 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,043 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,044 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,045 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,046 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,047 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,048 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,049 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,050 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,051 The name—of it—is "Autumn" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,052 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,053 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,054 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,055 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,056 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,057 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,058 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,059 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
1,060 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,061 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,062 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,063 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,064 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,065 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
1,066 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,067 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,068 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,069 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,070 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,071 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,072 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,073 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,074 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,075 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,076 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,077 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,078 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,079 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,080 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,081 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,082 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,083 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,084 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,085 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,086 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,087 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,088 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,089 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,090 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,091 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,092 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,093 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,094 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,095 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,096 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,097 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,098 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,099 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,100 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,101 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,102 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,103 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,104 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,105 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,106 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,107 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,108 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,109 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,110 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,111 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,112 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,113 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,114 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,115 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,116 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,117 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,118 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,119 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,120 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,121 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
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