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

poet Emily Dickinson
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06/19/2013 Wednesday 3844
88%
06/18/2013 Tuesday 4357
100%
06/17/2013 Monday 3678
84%
06/16/2013 Sunday 2715
62%
06/15/2013 Saturday 2371
54%
06/14/2013 Friday 3186
73%
06/13/2013 Thursday 3988
91%
06/12/2013 Wednesday 4144
95%
06/11/2013 Tuesday 3828
87%
06/10/2013 Monday 4107
94%
06/09/2013 Sunday 3375
77%
06/08/2013 Saturday 3261
74%
06/07/2013 Friday 3118
71%
06/06/2013 Thursday 4275
98%
06/05/2013 Wednesday 4333
99%
06/04/2013 Tuesday 4326
99%
06/03/2013 Monday 2673
61%
06/02/2013 Sunday 3580
82%
06/01/2013 Saturday 2659
61%
05/31/2013 Friday 3542
81%

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# Poem Title Submit Date Reader Rating Num.of MyPoemList’s
Rating Num.R.
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 We see—Comparatively 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
16 No Prisoner be 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
17 What did They do since I saw Them? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
18 No Rack can torture me 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
19 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
20 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 1 7
21 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
22 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
23 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
24 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
25 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
26 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
27 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
28 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
29 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
30 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
31 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
32 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
33 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
34 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
35 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
36 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
37 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
38 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
39 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
40 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
41 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
42 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
43 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
44 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
45 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
46 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
47 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 11
48 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
49 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
50 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
51 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
52 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
53 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
54 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
55 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
56 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
57 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
58 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
59 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
60 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
61 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
62 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
63 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
64 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
65 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
66 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
67 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
68 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
69 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
70 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
71 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 7
72 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
73 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 1 4
74 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 11
75 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
76 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 8.0 1 3
77 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 8
78 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 8.0 1 4
79 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
80 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
81 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
82 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
83 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
84 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
85 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
86 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
87 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 6.0 1 7
88 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 6.0 1 4
89 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 4
90 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
91 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
92 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
93 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
94 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
95 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
96 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
97 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 7
98 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
99 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
100 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
101 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
102 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
103 While Asters— 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
104 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
105 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
106 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 9
107 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 2 4
108 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
109 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
110 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
111 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
112 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
113 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
114 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
115 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
116 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
117 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
118 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
119 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
120 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
121 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
122 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
123 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
124 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
125 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
126 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
127 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
128 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
129 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
130 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
131 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
132 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
133 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
134 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
135 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
136 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
137 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
138 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
139 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
140 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
141 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
142 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
143 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
144 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
145 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
146 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
147 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
148 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
149 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
150 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
151 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
152 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
153 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 2 6
154 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 2 15
155 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
156 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
157 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
158 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
159 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
160 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
161 The wind trapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
162 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
163 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
164 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
165 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
166 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
167 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
168 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 2 6
169 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
170 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
171 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 5.0 1 9
172 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
173 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
174 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
175 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 5.0 1 6
176 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 5.0 1 3
177 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
178 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 6
179 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 9.5 2 3
180 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 9
181 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.5 2 10
182 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
183 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 5
184 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 8.5 2 13
185 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
186 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
187 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
188 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
189 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
190 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
191 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 4.0 1 10
192 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
193 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
194 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 4.0 1 11
195 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
196 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
197 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
198 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 11
199 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 8
200 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.5 2 19
201 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
202 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
203 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 8
204 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
205 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
206 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
207 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
208 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
209 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
210 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 3 10
211 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
212 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
213 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 10.0 3 5
214 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
215 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
216 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
217 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
218 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
219 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
220 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 6
221 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
222 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.7 3 8
223 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
224 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.7 3 5
225 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.3 3 7
226 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.3 3 14
227 I'm 01/01/2004 9.3 3 4
228 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 7
229 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.3 3 5
230 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
231 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 6
232 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.0 3 2
233 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
234 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 6.0 2 14
235 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
236 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
237 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
238 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
239 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 3.0 1 9
240 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
241 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
242 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
243 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
244 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
245 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
246 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
247 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 8.7 3 6
248 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
249 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
250 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
251 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
252 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
253 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.3 3 8
254 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.3 3 11
255 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
256 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
257 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.3 3 5
258 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
259 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 5.5 2 6
260 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
261 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
262 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
263 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
264 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 5.5 2 6
265 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
266 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 10.0 4 5
267 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 12
268 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
269 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.8 4 4
270 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.5 4 6
271 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 9.5 4 6
272 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
273 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.5 4 11
274 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
275 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 7.0 3 7
276 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.3 4 1
277 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
278 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 6.7 3 13
279 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
280 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 35
281 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 6
282 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
283 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
284 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
285 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 6
286 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 7.8 4 4
287 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 7.8 4 22
288 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 16
289 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
290 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
291 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
292 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.0 5 30
293 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 5.3 3 7
294 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
295 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 13
296 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 8.8 5 10
297 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.6 5 10
298 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
299 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 5.0 3 9
300 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
301 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
302 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
303 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
304 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
305 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 7
306 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.4 5 5
307 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 7.2 5 20
308 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
309 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.5 6 19
310 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 30
311 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.3 6 30
312 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 6.8 5 9
313 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 4.0 3 8
314 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 5.3 4 9
315 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 10.0 8 11
316 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 10.0 8 23
317 I measure every Grief I meet (561) 01/20/2003 10.0 8 26
318 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
319 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 2.5 2 6
320 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
321 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 2.5 2 5
322 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.7 7 11
323 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 11
324 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
325 Why do I love You, Sir? 01/01/2004 9.6 8 20
326 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 16
327 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
328 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
329 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.4 8 11
330 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/01/2004 9.4 8 13
331 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.0 7 14
332 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
333 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.4 8 35
334 A long—long Sleep—A famous—Sleep 01/13/2003 6.2 6 25
335 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.2 9 46
336 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.1 8 11
337 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
338 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.0 9 14
339 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
340 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
341 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
342 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
343 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
344 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 1.0 1 9
345 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
346 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
347 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
348 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
349 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 1.0 1 8
350 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
351 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 5
352 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
353 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
354 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
355 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
356 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
357 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 6.9 7 27
358 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.8 9 23
359 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 10.0 11 58
360 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.4 11 33
361 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.0 11 19
362 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 3.3 4 10
363 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
364 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 10 35
365 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.2 13 57
366 You said that I 01/01/2004 5.6 8 6
367 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 5.6 9 4
368 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.3 12 32
369 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
370 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 1.7 3 6
371 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 5.5 10 14
372 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
373 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 4
374 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
375 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
376 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
377 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
378 Unto Me? I do not know you— 01/01/2004 5.5 10 4
379 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
380 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.5 10 6
381 Unto my Books—so good to turn 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
382 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
383 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
384 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
385 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
386 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
387 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
388 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
389 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.3 12 3
390 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
391 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 12 8
392 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
393 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
394 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
395 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
396 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
397 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
398 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
399 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 6.0 12 3
400 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
401 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 1.0 2 7
402 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
403 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 1.0 2 5
404 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.3 15 44
405 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.3 19 54
406 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.3 13 3
407 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
408 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
409 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 6
410 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
411 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
412 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 10
413 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
414 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.1 11 5
415 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
416 The Admirations—and Contempts—of time 01/01/2004 5.7 19 3
417 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/01/2004 5.6 19 5
418 You love the Lord—you cannot see 01/01/2004 5.6 19 7
419 To my quick ear the leaves conferred; 05/15/2001 5.5 20 3
420 To venerate the simple days 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
421 Twas Crisis—All the length had passed 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
422 The Angle of a Landscape 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
423 That is solemn we have ended 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
424 You left me—Sire—two Legacies 01/13/2003 5.8 21 13
425 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
426 The Battle fought between the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 6
427 To this World she returned 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
428 'Twas Love—not me 01/01/2004 5.7 21 6
429 'Twas a long Parting—but the time 01/13/2003 5.7 21 3
430 In Winter in my Room 01/13/2003 5.9 22 4
431 To offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
432 'Twas warm—at first—like Us 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
433 To make a prairie (1755) 01/20/2003 6.3 24 16
434 Twas such a little—little boat 01/01/2004 5.9 23 4
435 That I did always love 01/13/2003 5.9 23 11
436 To One denied the drink 01/13/2003 5.6 22 4
437 'Twas just this time, last year, I died 01/13/2003 5.5 22 4
438 Triumph—may be of several kinds 01/01/2004 5.6 23 6
439 Give little Anguish 01/13/2003 5.4 22 7
440 'Twas the old—road—through pain 01/01/2004 5.6 23 4
441 To my small Hearth His fire came 01/13/2003 5.5 23 6
442 To wait an Hour—is long 01/01/2004 6.9 30 13
443 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.1 42 122
444 Train 01/03/2003 5.6 26 4
445 Truth—is as old as God 01/01/2004 8.1 38 5
446 South Winds jostle them 01/13/2003 5.8 31 3
447 Inconceivably solemn! 01/13/2003 5.3 29 4
448 Essential Oils—are wrung 01/01/2004 5.5 30 5
449 Escaping backward to perceive 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
450 It was not death, for I stood up, 05/15/2001 5.5 30 9
451 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch 01/13/2003 5.5 30 3
452 Talk with prudence to a Beggar 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
453 Except the Heaven had come so near 01/13/2003 5.5 30 10
454 Taking up the fair Ideal 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
455 It was too late for Man 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
456 Experience is the Angled Road 01/13/2003 5.5 30 5
457 The bustle in a house 12/31/2002 5.6 31 14
458 Elysium is as far as to 05/14/2001 5.6 31 7
459 Such is the Force of Happiness 01/13/2003 5.6 31 5
460 Each Scar I'll keep for Him 01/13/2003 5.6 31 8
461 Further in Summer than the Birds 01/13/2003 5.6 31 9
462 Teach Him—When He makes the names 01/01/2004 5.6 31 5
463 Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) 01/01/2004 5.8 32 8
464 That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet 01/13/2003 5.5 31 3
465 That after Horror—that 'twas us 01/01/2004 5.7 32 4
466 Exultation is the going 01/13/2003 5.9 33 8
467 Embarrassment of one another 01/13/2003 5.5 31 4
468 Dying! To be afraid of thee 01/13/2003 5.4 31 10
469 That Distance was between Us 01/13/2003 5.5 32 3
470 To put this World down, like a Bundle 01/13/2003 4.5 26 3
471 Sown in dishonor 01/13/2003 5.6 33 4
472 Garland for Queens, may be 01/13/2003 5.6 33 10
473 Is it dead—Find it 01/01/2004 6.0 36 3
474 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 11
475 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 01/13/2003 5.7 36 3
476 Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music 01/13/2003 5.6 37 3
477 Speech—is a prank of Parliament— 01/01/2004 5.6 37 5
478 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 37 7
479 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 52 39
480 Dust is the only Secret 01/13/2003 4.9 35 9
481 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.5 40 8
482 Take your Heaven further on 01/13/2003 5.5 40 3
483 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 41 3
484 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.6 41 6
485 Departed—to the Judgment 01/13/2003 5.1 37 8
486 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 41 7
487 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
488 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 5.6 41 6
489 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
490 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.6 41 7
491 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 42 12
492 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 6.6 49 22
493 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 42 9
494 Exhilaration—is within 01/01/2004 5.8 44 4
495 Is Bliss then, such Abyss 01/13/2003 5.6 43 4
496 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
497 Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) 01/01/2004 6.0 46 22
498 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! 01/01/2004 5.6 44 19
499 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
500 Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 01/13/2003 5.7 45 3
501 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.8 46 22
502 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
503 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
504 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.6 45 12
505 A toad can die of light! 01/01/2004 5.5 45 19
506 Each life converges to some centre 05/14/2001 5.5 45 12
507 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
508 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 6.0 52 28
509 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.7 49 15
510 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.4 47 11
511 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 47 9
512 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 49 3
513 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
514 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
515 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
516 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
517 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 50 9
518 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.5 50 9
519 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
520 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
521 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
522 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 50 8
523 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
524 A something in a summer's Day 01/13/2003 5.9 54 31
525 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 51 5
526 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 51 3
527 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 51 4
528 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 51 6
529 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 52 3
530 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 13
531 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
532 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 6.0 56 26
533 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 51 6
534 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.5 51 10
535 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
536 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.6 52 8
537 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 52 11
538 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 52 4
539 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
540 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.7 53 10
541 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 53 8
542 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.5 52 6
543 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 52 12
544 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 53 17
545 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.6 54 11
546 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 52 11
547 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.6 54 19
548 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death 01/01/2004 5.8 56 6
549 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 53 11
550 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 53 17
551 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 57 14
552 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
553 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
554 By such and such an offering 01/13/2003 5.8 56 6
555 Spring is the Period 01/13/2003 5.8 56 3
556 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
557 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.7 56 11
558 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.5 54 14
559 Fame is a bee 01/13/2003 5.7 56 12
560 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 54 15
561 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 53 15
562 A solemn thing—it was—I said 01/13/2003 5.5 54 15
563 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 54 4
564 At last, to be identified! 01/13/2003 5.6 55 10
565 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 56 19
566 Sweet, to have had them lost 01/13/2003 5.7 56 4
567 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 55 8
568 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 53 7
569 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 59 29
570 Before the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 55 11
571 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.6 56 14
572 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 51 12
573 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.1 61 23
574 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 55 27
575 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 54 9
576 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 58 22
577 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.7 58 11
578 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 57 14
579 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
580 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.4 56 8
581 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.4 56 7
582 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.3 55 7
583 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 56 7
584 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 56 8
585 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 6.1 63 31
586 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 57 11
587 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 58 11
588 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 58 11
589 Bird 01/03/2003 5.9 62 12
590 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.8 61 15
591 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
592 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 57 9
593 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.3 67 16
594 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.7 61 7
595 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 62 13
596 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
597 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 60 19
598 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.3 57 7
599 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 59 9
600 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 63 18
601 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
602 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
603 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
604 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
605 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
606 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
607 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
608 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
609 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
610 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
611 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
612 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
613 braind within its groove, The 12/31/2002 5.6 61 6
614 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 61 10
615 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 61 4
616 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 61 6
617 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
618 For every Bird a Nest 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
619 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
620 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.6 62 9
621 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
622 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
623 A Prison gets to be a friend 01/13/2003 6.0 66 36
624 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 62 21
625 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
626 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 6.0 66 26
627 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 63 8
628 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 60 6
629 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 62 14
630 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 63 8
631 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 63 6
632 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 62 3
633 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 61 9
634 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 61 6
635 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.5 62 9
636 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.7 64 10
637 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 62 11
638 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 62 6
639 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
640 Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test 01/01/2004 5.5 63 7
641 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 65 9
642 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.7 66 17
643 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 64 8
644 Abraham to Kill Him 01/03/2003 5.5 64 21
645 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 66 26
646 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 66 4
647 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 63 8
648 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 65 9
649 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.8 67 7
650 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 15
651 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.5 64 9
652 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 64 8
653 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 5.9 70 33
654 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.0 71 53
655 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
656 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 64 10
657 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 69 26
658 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 67 8
659 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
660 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.4 65 13
661 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 5.9 71 9
662 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
663 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.5 66 10
664 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.5 66 9
665 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.3 64 8
666 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 70 11
667 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 69 11
668 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 65 8
669 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.1 74 52
670 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.5 67 30
671 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 75 38
672 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 71 7
673 You taught me Waiting with Myself 01/13/2003 5.0 62 10
674 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 71 28
675 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 69 11
676 Dying! Dying in the night! 01/13/2003 5.8 72 15
677 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 70 10
678 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 70 12
679 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 30
680 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.5 70 9
681 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
682 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 74 27
683 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.5 71 27
684 An altered look about the hills 01/13/2003 5.6 72 14
685 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 72 10
686 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 74 20
687 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
688 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.6 73 11
689 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.3 69 7
690 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 5.9 76 5
691 It dropped so low in my regard 05/15/2001 5.7 74 4
692 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.1 67 10
693 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.5 72 3
694 An English Breeze 05/14/2001 5.6 73 15
695 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.6 74 24
696 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.6 74 20
697 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 76 36
698 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 73 8
699 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 72 12
700 Adrift! A little boat adrift! 01/13/2003 5.6 74 14
701 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 71 10
702 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 71 6
703 A little road not made man 05/14/2001 5.9 78 37
704 As plan for Noon and plan for Night 01/13/2003 5.6 74 11
705 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 72 15
706 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.1 81 40
707 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
708 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.8 78 26
709 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.3 72 13
710 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.6 76 21
711 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 77 12
712 A happy lip—breaks sudden 01/13/2003 6.0 82 33
713 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.6 78 3
714 Ample make this bed. 05/14/2001 6.5 90 33
715 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.5 76 6
716 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.4 76 11
717 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 75 13
718 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.4 76 8
719 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 77 4
720 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.3 75 22
721 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.6 80 27
722 A nearness to Tremendousness 01/13/2003 5.6 80 21
723 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.6 81 4
724 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.5 80 10
725 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 83 31
726 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 85 23
727 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.2 76 11
728 All the letters I can write 01/13/2003 5.7 84 20
729 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
730 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.5 82 12
731 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 84 16
732 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 82 11
733 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 5.9 90 41
734 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 01/13/2003 5.7 87 25
735 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.5 84 9
736 A light exists in spring 05/14/2001 5.9 91 58
737 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 86 11
738 Because I could not stop for Death (712) 01/20/2003 7.5 117 241
739 All I may, if small 01/13/2003 5.4 86 13
740 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.6 97 59
741 A Planted Life—diversified 01/13/2003 5.1 90 19
742 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.3 114 29
743 Angels, in the early morning 01/13/2003 5.2 97 17
744 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.8 114 42
745 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.7 115 47
746 'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said 01/13/2003 6.2 134 146
747 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.8 142 42
748 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.7 149 40
749 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink 01/13/2003 5.9 164 53
750 A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's 05/14/2001 5.7 161 106
751 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.7 168 136
752 "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer 01/13/2003 5.6 172 127
753 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.6 175 104
754 A Charm invests a face 01/13/2003 5.5 172 139
755 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear 01/13/2003 5.4 174 45
756 A Book 01/03/2003 6.9 225 235
757 "Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me 01/13/2003 5.7 187 122
758 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 6.0 201 178
759 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 189 125
760 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.0 202 63
761 "Arcturus" is his other name 01/13/2003 6.2 213 161
762 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 5.9 212 142
763 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 6.0 224 96
764 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 5.9 223 64
765 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.4 249 246
766 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.1 254 227
767 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.9 275 223
768 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 313 591
769 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.1 306 418
770 "Hope" is the thing with feathers 01/13/2003 8.0 476 1,296
771 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
772 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
773 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
774 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
775 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
776 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
777 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
778 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
779 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
780 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
781 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
782 Pain 01/03/2003 -- 0 5
783 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
784 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
785 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
786 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
787 Remorse 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
788 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
789 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
790 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
791 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
792 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
793 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
794 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
795 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
796 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
797 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
798 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
799 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
800 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
801 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
802 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
803 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
804 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
805 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
806 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
807 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
808 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
809 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
810 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
811 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
812 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
813 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
814 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
815 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
816 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
817 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
818 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 -- 0 3
819 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
820 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
821 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
822 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
823 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
824 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
825 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
826 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
827 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
828 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
829 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
830 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
831 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
832 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
833 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
834 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
835 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
836 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
837 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
838 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
839 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
840 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
841 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
842 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
843 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
844 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
845 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
846 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
847 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
848 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
849 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
850 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
851 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
852 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
853 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
854 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
855 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
856 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
857 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
858 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
859 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
860 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
861 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
862 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
863 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
864 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
865 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
866 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
867 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
868 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
869 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
870 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
871 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
872 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
873 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
874 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
875 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
876 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
877 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
878 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
879 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
880 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
881 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
882 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
883 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
884 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
885 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
886 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
887 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
888 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
889 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
890 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
891 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
892 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
893 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
894 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
895 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 -- 0 0
896 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 -- 0 0
897 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
898 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
899 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
900 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
901 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
902 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
903 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
904 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
905 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
906 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
907 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
908 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
909 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
910 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
911 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
912 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
913 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
914 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
915 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
916 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
918 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
919 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
920 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
921 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
922 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
923 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
924 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
925 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
926 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
927 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
928 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
929 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
930 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
931 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
932 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
933 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
934 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
935 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
936 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
937 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
938 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
939 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
940 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
941 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
942 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
943 The name—of it—is "Autumn" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
944 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
945 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
946 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
947 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
948 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
949 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
950 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
951 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
952 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
953 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
954 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
955 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
956 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
957 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
958 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
959 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
960 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
961 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
962 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
963 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
964 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
965 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
966 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
967 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
968 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
969 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
970 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
971 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
972 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
973 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
974 I have never seen 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
975 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
976 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
977 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
978 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
979 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
980 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
981 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
982 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
983 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
984 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
985 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
986 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
987 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
988 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
989 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
990 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
991 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
992 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
993 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
994 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
995 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
996 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
997 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
998 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
999 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,000 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,001 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,002 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,003 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
1,004 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,005 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,006 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,007 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,008 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,009 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,010 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,011 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,012 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,013 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,014 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,015 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,016 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,017 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,018 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,019 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,020 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,021 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,022 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,023 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,024 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,025 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,026 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,027 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,028 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,029 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,030 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,031 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,032 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,033 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,034 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,035 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,036 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,037 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,038 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,039 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,040 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,041 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,042 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,043 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,044 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,045 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,046 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,047 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,048 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,049 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,050 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,051 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,052 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,053 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,054 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,055 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,056 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,057 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,058 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,059 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,060 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,061 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,062 I lived on Dread 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,063 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,064 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,065 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,066 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
1,067 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,068 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,069 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,070 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,071 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,072 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,073 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,074 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,075 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
1,076 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,077 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
1,078 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,079 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,080 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,081 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,082 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,083 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,084 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,085 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,086 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,087 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,088 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,089 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,090 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,091 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,092 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,093 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,094 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
1,095 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,096 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,097 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,098 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,099 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,100 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,101 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,102 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,103 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,104 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,105 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,106 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,107 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,108 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,109 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,110 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,111 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
1,112 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
1,113 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,114 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
1,115 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,116 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
1,117 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,118 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,119 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,120 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,121 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
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