Emily Dickinson

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

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03/04/2015 Wednesday 5572
89%
03/03/2015 Tuesday 5250
84%
03/02/2015 Monday 5595
89%
03/01/2015 Sunday 4555
73%
02/28/2015 Saturday 3651
58%
02/27/2015 Friday 4293
69%
02/26/2015 Thursday 6218
100%
02/25/2015 Wednesday 4907
78%
02/24/2015 Tuesday 5436
87%
02/23/2015 Monday 4873
78%
02/22/2015 Sunday 3921
63%
02/21/2015 Saturday 3126
50%
02/20/2015 Friday 4368
70%
02/19/2015 Thursday 5260
84%
02/18/2015 Wednesday 5309
85%
02/17/2015 Tuesday 5524
88%
02/16/2015 Monday 4856
78%
02/15/2015 Sunday 5708
91%
02/14/2015 Saturday 4538
72%
02/13/2015 Friday 4090
65%

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