Emily Dickinson

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

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03/25/2015 Wednesday 5176
92%
03/24/2015 Tuesday 5599
100%
03/23/2015 Monday 5057
90%
03/22/2015 Sunday 4277
76%
03/21/2015 Saturday 3691
65%
03/20/2015 Friday 4369
78%
03/19/2015 Thursday 5167
92%
03/18/2015 Wednesday 5049
90%
03/17/2015 Tuesday 4954
88%
03/16/2015 Monday 4974
88%
03/15/2015 Sunday 3882
69%
03/14/2015 Saturday 2816
50%
03/13/2015 Friday 3780
67%
03/12/2015 Thursday 4192
74%
03/11/2015 Wednesday 4242
75%
03/10/2015 Tuesday 4650
83%
03/09/2015 Monday 5048
90%
03/08/2015 Sunday 4186
74%
03/07/2015 Saturday 3336
59%
03/06/2015 Friday 4784
85%

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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 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
83 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
84 Emancipation 12/03/2014 10.0 1 0
85 In snow thou comest 01/08/2015 10.0 1 0
86 To lose Thee 11/21/2014 9.0 1 2
87 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 9.0 1 3
88 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
89 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
90 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
91 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
92 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
93 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
94 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
95 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 8
96 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
97 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
98 May-Flower 01/02/2015 8.0 1 0
99 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
100 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
101 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
102 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 8.0 1 3
103 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 13
104 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
105 A little Snow was here and there 01/08/2015 7.0 1 1
106 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
107 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
108 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
109 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
110 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 7.0 1 5
111 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 7.0 1 4
112 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
113 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
114 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
115 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
116 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
117 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
118 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
119 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
120 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
121 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
122 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
123 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
124 Water makes many Beds 11/24/2014 6.0 1 1
125 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
126 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
127 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
128 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
129 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
130 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
131 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
132 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
133 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
134 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
135 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
136 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
137 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
138 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
139 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
140 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
141 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 15
142 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
143 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
144 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
145 The wind tapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
146 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 10.0 2 11
147 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 10.0 2 0
148 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
149 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
150 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
151 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
152 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
153 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
154 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
155 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
156 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
157 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
158 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
159 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
160 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
161 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
162 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
163 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
164 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
165 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
166 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
167 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
168 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
169 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 7
170 A great Hope fell 12/06/2014 9.5 2 1
171 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 9.0 2 1
172 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
173 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 9.0 2 3
174 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 9.0 2 4
175 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 6
176 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
177 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
178 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
179 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 8.0 2 7
180 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
181 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
182 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 8.0 2 6
183 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
184 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
185 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
186 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
187 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
188 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
189 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
190 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 12
191 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 7.5 2 10
192 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
193 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
194 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 7.5 2 6
195 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 9
196 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
197 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 7.0 2 10
198 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
199 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 9
200 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 7.0 2 13
201 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
202 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 3 2
203 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
204 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
205 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
206 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
207 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 3 7
208 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
209 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
210 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 3 4
211 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 3 6
212 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
213 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
214 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
215 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
216 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
217 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
218 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
219 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
220 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
221 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 3 4
222 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
223 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
224 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
225 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 3 2
226 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
227 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
228 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
229 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
230 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
231 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
232 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
233 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
234 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
235 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
236 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
237 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 6.5 2 9
238 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
239 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
240 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 9.7 3 5
241 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 7
242 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 9.7 3 4
243 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.7 3 10
244 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
245 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
246 While Asters— 01/13/2003 9.3 3 3
247 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 9.3 3 3
248 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 8
249 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 6
250 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 9.3 3 4
251 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 9.0 3 15
252 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 9.0 3 8
253 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.0 3 9
254 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 7
255 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
256 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
257 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
258 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
259 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
260 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
261 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
262 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
263 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
264 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
265 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
266 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
267 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
268 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
269 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
270 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
271 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
272 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
273 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 5.5 2 9
274 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
275 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
276 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
277 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 5.5 2 8
278 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
279 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
280 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
281 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 8.0 3 6
282 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.7 3 23
283 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 7.7 3 4
284 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 4 11
285 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 13
286 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 4 5
287 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
288 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 4 3
289 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 4 15
290 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
291 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 7.3 3 15
292 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.8 4 9
293 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
294 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.8 4 6
295 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
296 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
297 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.5 4 5
298 I'm 01/01/2004 9.5 4 4
299 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
300 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
301 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
302 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.3 4 2
303 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.0 4 7
304 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 9.0 4 6
305 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 9.0 4 3
306 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
307 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 6.7 3 7
308 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.8 4 8
309 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.8 4 6
310 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.8 4 6
311 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.8 4 11
312 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.8 4 5
313 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 8.5 4 5
314 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
315 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 5 5
316 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 5 4
317 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 41
318 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 7
319 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
320 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
321 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
322 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 2.0 1 8
323 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 9.8 5 7
324 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 8
325 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 7.8 4 5
326 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.6 5 6
327 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.6 5 12
328 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 9.6 5 5
329 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.6 5 4
330 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
331 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.4 5 3
332 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 20
333 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 7.5 4 18
334 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
335 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
336 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
337 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.3 3 5
338 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 8.8 5 6
339 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 14
340 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
341 'Tis So Much Joy! 01/13/2003 8.4 5 11
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 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 9.0 6 13
356 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 8
357 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.8 6 10
358 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
359 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 34
360 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 5.5 4 8
361 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.6 7 7
362 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 4.0 3 6
363 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 4.0 3 7
364 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.1 7 34
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 55
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 19
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 26
416 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 9.4 15 31
417 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 6.4 11 4
418 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
419 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.7 14 33
420 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
421 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
422 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 5
423 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
424 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
425 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
426 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.3 17 61
427 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
428 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
429 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
430 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
431 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
432 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
433 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
434 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.8 11 6
435 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
436 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 6.3 12 16
437 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
438 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
439 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
440 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
441 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.5 13 3
442 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
443 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
444 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
445 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
446 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
447 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
448 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
449 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 7
450 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
451 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
452 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 13 8
453 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.6 14 3
454 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 12
455 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.5 16 47
456 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
457 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.5 12 5
458 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 5.8 13 3
459 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
460 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 9.8 24 81
461 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.3 23 69
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 15
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 13
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 4
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 49 151
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 13
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 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
609 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
610 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
611 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
612 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
613 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
614 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
615 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
616 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
617 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
618 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
619 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.8 63 11
620 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
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 9
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 10
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 7.5 141 286
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 5.6 234 144
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 6.0 269 173
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 5.9 272 205
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 5.9 303 114
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 6.2 378 472
818 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.8 357 238
819 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 411 690
820 'Hope' is the thing with feathers 01/13/2003 7.9 584 1,572
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 Witchcraft was hung, in History 03/17/2015 -- 0 0
841 Yesterday is History 03/17/2015 -- 0 0
842 The Snow that never drifts 01/08/2015 -- 0 0
843 The Words The Happy Say 01/09/2015 -- 0 0
844 The Sea said 'Come' to the Brook 01/10/2015 -- 0 0
845 Part Five: The Single Hound 01/15/2015 -- 0 0
846 Lightly stepped a yellow star 01/16/2015 -- 0 0
847 The Road was lit with Moon and star 01/16/2015 -- 0 0
848 Remorse - Is Memory - Awake - 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
849 To Flee From Memory 01/16/2015 -- 0 1
850 The Bat Is Dun With Wrinkled Wings 01/20/2015 -- 0 0
851 His Heart Was Darker Than The Starless Night 02/25/2015 -- 0 0
852 To mend each tattered Faith 03/02/2015 -- 0 0
853 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
854 I Have No Life But This 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
855 Proud of my Broken Heart 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
856 Declaiming Waters none may dread 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
857 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
858 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
859 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
860 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
861 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
862 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
863 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
864 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
865 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
866 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
867 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
868 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
869 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
870 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
871 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
872 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
873 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
874 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
875 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
876 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
877 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
878 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
879 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
880 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
881 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
882 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
883 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
884 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
885 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
886 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
887 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
888 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
889 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
890 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
891 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
892 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
893 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
894 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
895 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
896 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
897 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
898 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
899 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
900 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
901 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
902 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
903 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
904 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
905 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
906 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
907 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
908 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
909 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
910 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
911 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
912 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
913 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
914 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
915 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
916 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
918 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
919 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
920 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
921 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
922 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
923 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
924 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
925 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
926 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
927 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
928 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
929 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
930 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
931 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
932 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
933 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
934 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
935 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
936 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
937 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
938 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
939 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
940 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
941 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
942 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
943 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
944 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
945 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
946 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
947 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
948 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
949 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
950 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
951 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
952 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
953 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
954 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
955 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
956 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
957 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
958 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
959 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
960 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
961 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
962 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 13
963 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
964 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
965 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
966 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
967 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
968 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
969 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
970 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
971 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
972 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
973 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
974 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
975 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
976 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
977 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
978 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
979 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
980 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
981 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
982 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
983 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
984 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
985 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
986 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
987 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
988 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
989 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
990 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
991 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
992 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
993 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
994 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
995 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
996 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
997 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
998 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
999 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,000 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,001 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,002 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,003 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,004 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,005 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,006 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,007 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,008 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,009 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,010 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,011 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,012 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
1,013 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,014 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
1,015 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,016 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,017 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,018 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,019 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,020 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,021 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,022 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
1,023 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,024 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,025 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,026 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,027 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,028 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,029 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,030 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,031 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,032 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,033 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,034 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,035 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,036 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
1,037 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,038 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,039 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,040 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,041 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,042 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,043 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,044 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,045 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,046 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,047 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,048 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,049 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,050 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,051 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,052 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,053 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,054 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,055 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,056 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,057 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,058 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,059 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,060 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,061 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,062 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,063 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,064 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,065 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,066 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,067 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,068 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,069 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,070 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,071 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,072 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,073 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,074 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,075 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,076 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,077 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,078 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,079 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,080 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,081 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,082 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,083 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,084 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,085 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,086 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,087 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,088 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,089 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,090 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,091 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,092 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,093 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,094 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,095 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,096 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,097 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,098 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,099 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,100 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,101 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,102 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,103 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,104 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,105 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,106 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
1,107 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,108 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,109 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,110 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,111 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
1,112 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,113 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,114 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,115 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,116 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,117 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,118 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
1,119 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,120 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,121 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,122 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,123 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,124 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,125 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,126 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,127 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,128 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,129 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,130 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,131 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,132 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,133 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,134 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,135 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,136 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,137 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,138 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,139 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,140 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,141 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,142 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,143 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,144 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,145 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,146 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,147 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,148 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
1,149 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
1,150 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,151 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,152 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
1,153 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,154 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
1,155 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,156 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
1,157 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,158 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,159 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,160 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,161 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
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