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Emily Dickinson

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

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Date Hits
12/18/2014 Thursday 4995
55%
12/17/2014 Wednesday 4791
53%
12/16/2014 Tuesday 5362
59%
12/15/2014 Monday 6197
68%
12/14/2014 Sunday 6096
67%
12/13/2014 Saturday 5006
55%
12/12/2014 Friday 5962
66%
12/11/2014 Thursday 7030
77%
12/10/2014 Wednesday 9030
100%
12/09/2014 Tuesday 8007
88%
12/08/2014 Monday 3475
38%
12/07/2014 Sunday 7472
82%
12/06/2014 Saturday 5892
65%
12/05/2014 Friday 7505
83%
12/04/2014 Thursday 8656
95%
12/03/2014 Wednesday 8912
98%
12/02/2014 Tuesday 7658
84%
12/01/2014 Monday 5862
64%
11/30/2014 Sunday 5746
63%
11/29/2014 Saturday 5849
64%

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