Emily Dickinson

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

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Date Hits
07/30/2014 Wednesday 5272
93%
07/29/2014 Tuesday 5660
100%
07/28/2014 Monday 3998
70%
07/27/2014 Sunday 2204
38%
07/26/2014 Saturday 3593
63%
07/25/2014 Friday 3546
62%
07/24/2014 Thursday 3808
67%
07/23/2014 Wednesday 4106
72%
07/22/2014 Tuesday 4166
73%
07/21/2014 Monday 4044
71%
07/20/2014 Sunday 3280
57%
07/19/2014 Saturday 3919
69%
07/18/2014 Friday 4202
74%
07/17/2014 Thursday 4762
84%
07/16/2014 Wednesday 3883
68%
07/15/2014 Tuesday 4010
70%
07/14/2014 Monday 4654
82%
07/13/2014 Sunday 4588
81%
07/12/2014 Saturday 4758
84%
07/11/2014 Friday 5427
95%

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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 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 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
21 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
22 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
23 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
24 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
25 I have never seen 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
26 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
27 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 10.0 1 2
28 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
29 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
30 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
31 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
32 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
33 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
34 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
35 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
36 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
37 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
38 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
39 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
40 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
41 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
42 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
43 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
44 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
45 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
46 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
47 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 4
48 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
49 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
50 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
51 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
52 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
53 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
54 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
55 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
56 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
57 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
58 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 12
59 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
60 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
61 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
62 Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
63 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
64 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
65 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
66 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
67 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
68 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
69 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
70 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
71 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
72 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
73 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
74 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
75 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
76 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
77 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
78 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
79 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 10.0 1 0
80 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 9.0 1 3
81 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
82 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
83 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
84 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
85 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
86 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
87 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
88 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 8
89 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
90 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
91 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 8.0 1 3
92 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
93 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 8.0 1 4
94 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
95 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 8.0 1 3
96 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 13
97 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
98 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
99 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
100 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 7.0 1 3
101 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
102 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
103 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 7.0 1 5
104 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
105 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
106 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
107 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
108 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
109 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
110 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
111 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
112 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
113 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
114 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
115 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
116 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
117 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
118 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
119 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
120 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
121 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
122 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
123 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
124 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
125 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
126 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
127 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
128 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
129 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
130 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
131 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
132 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
133 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
134 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
135 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
136 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
137 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 14
138 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
139 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 2 4
140 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
141 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
142 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
143 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
144 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
145 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
146 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
147 The wind tapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
148 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
149 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
150 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
151 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
152 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
153 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
154 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
155 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
156 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
157 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
158 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
159 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
160 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
161 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 2 6
162 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
163 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
164 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 2 7
165 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
166 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
167 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
168 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 2 2
169 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
170 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
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 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 5.0 1 10
177 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
178 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
179 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 5.0 1 3
180 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
181 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
182 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 7
183 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 6
184 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
185 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 9.0 2 0
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 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
193 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
194 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
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 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
198 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
199 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 12
200 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 9
201 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
202 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 7.5 2 6
203 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 7.0 2 10
204 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
205 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
206 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 8
207 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 7.0 2 12
208 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
209 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 11
210 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
211 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 3 5
212 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
213 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
214 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 3 15
215 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
216 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
217 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
218 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
219 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
220 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
221 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 3 10
222 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
223 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
224 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
225 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
226 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
227 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
228 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
229 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
230 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 6.5 2 9
231 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
232 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
233 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 7
234 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.7 3 9
235 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 9.7 3 4
236 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
237 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.7 3 10
238 While Asters— 01/13/2003 9.3 3 3
239 I'm 01/01/2004 9.3 3 4
240 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 8
241 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 9.3 3 3
242 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
243 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 9.3 3 4
244 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 6
245 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.0 3 9
246 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 9.0 3 8
247 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 9.0 3 15
248 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
249 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
250 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 6.0 2 15
251 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
252 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
253 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
254 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
255 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
256 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
257 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
258 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
259 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
260 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
261 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
262 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
263 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 8.7 3 6
264 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
265 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
266 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.3 3 8
267 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
268 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
269 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.3 3 6
270 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
271 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.3 3 5
272 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 5.5 2 9
273 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
274 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
275 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
276 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
277 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 5.5 2 8
278 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
279 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
280 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 8.0 3 5
281 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 8.0 3 6
282 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.7 3 21
283 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 7.7 3 4
284 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
285 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 13
286 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 4 5
287 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 5.0 2 6
288 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
289 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.5 4 5
290 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.5 4 12
291 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
292 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
293 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
294 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
295 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 7.0 3 5
296 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
297 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
298 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.3 4 2
299 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.0 4 7
300 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
301 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 6.7 3 16
302 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.8 4 11
303 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
304 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 40
305 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 6
306 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
307 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
308 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
309 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 8
310 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 7.8 4 7
311 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 7.8 4 4
312 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.6 5 4
313 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.6 5 16
314 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.6 5 6
315 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 9.6 5 5
316 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.4 5 3
317 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
318 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 20
319 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
320 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
321 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.0 5 33
322 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 5.3 3 7
323 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.3 3 5
324 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
325 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 14
326 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 8.8 5 6
327 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 8.8 5 12
328 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.6 5 10
329 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
330 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 5.0 3 6
331 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
332 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
333 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
334 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 8.0 5 25
335 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
336 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 6.3 4 9
337 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
338 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 8
339 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
340 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.5 6 21
341 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 32
342 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 5.5 4 8
343 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 6.8 5 9
344 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.8 6 6
345 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 7.7 6 21
346 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
347 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
348 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 2.5 2 5
349 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.7 7 14
350 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 12
351 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 6.2 5 9
352 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
353 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.6 7 32
354 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 17
355 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
356 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
357 I measure every Grief I meet (561) 01/20/2003 10.0 9 26
358 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
359 Why do I love You, Sir? 01/01/2004 9.4 9 22
360 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/01/2004 9.4 9 18
361 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.3 8 15
362 A long—long Sleep—A famous—Sleep 01/13/2003 6.2 6 25
363 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.2 9 52
364 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
365 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
366 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
367 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
368 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
369 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
370 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
371 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
372 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
373 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
374 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
375 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 1.0 1 10
376 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
377 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
378 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
379 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
380 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 6
381 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 9.9 10 12
382 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 9.9 10 26
383 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 3.8 4 6
384 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.3 9 43
385 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 4.6 5 10
386 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.1 10 15
387 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 7.3 8 32
388 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.1 9 13
389 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.3 11 16
390 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.0 11 21
391 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
392 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 10 36
393 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.1 12 34
394 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.2 11 24
395 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 10.0 15 74
396 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 6.0 10 4
397 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.5 13 32
398 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.3 16 60
399 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
400 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
401 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
402 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 5
403 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
404 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
405 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
406 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
407 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 5.9 11 16
408 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
409 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
410 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
411 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
412 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.8 11 6
413 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
414 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
415 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
416 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
417 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 12 8
418 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
419 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
420 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
421 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.5 13 3
422 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
423 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
424 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
425 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 1.0 2 7
426 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
427 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 1.0 2 5
428 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
429 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.3 13 3
430 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
431 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
432 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
433 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 7
434 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
435 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 12
436 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.5 16 46
437 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
438 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.2 20 64
439 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.5 12 5
440 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 5.8 13 3
441 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
442 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.2 16 5
443 Unto Me? I do not know you— 01/01/2004 5.8 17 4
444 You said that I 01/01/2004 5.6 18 6
445 The Admirations—and Contempts—of time 01/01/2004 5.7 19 3
446 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/01/2004 5.6 19 5
447 To my quick ear the leaves conferred; 05/15/2001 5.5 20 3
448 To venerate the simple days 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
449 Twas Crisis—All the length had passed 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
450 Unto my Books—so good to turn 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
451 That is solemn we have ended 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
452 The Angle of a Landscape 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
453 The Battle fought between the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 6
454 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
455 'Twas a long Parting—but the time 01/13/2003 5.7 21 3
456 To this World she returned 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
457 In Winter in my Room 01/13/2003 5.9 22 4
458 To offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
459 You left me—Sire—two Legacies 01/13/2003 5.9 22 13
460 'Twas Love—not me 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
461 'Twas warm—at first—like Us 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
462 That I did always love 01/13/2003 5.9 23 11
463 To make a prairie (1755) 01/20/2003 6.3 25 17
464 Twas such a little—little boat 01/01/2004 6.0 24 4
465 To One denied the drink 01/13/2003 5.8 23 4
466 Triumph—may be of several kinds 01/01/2004 5.6 23 6
467 Give little Anguish 01/13/2003 5.4 22 7
468 'Twas the old—road—through pain 01/01/2004 5.6 23 4
469 To my small Hearth His fire came 01/13/2003 5.5 23 6
470 To wait an Hour—is long 01/01/2004 6.9 30 13
471 Train 01/03/2003 5.6 26 4
472 Truth—is as old as God 01/01/2004 8.1 38 5
473 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.2 46 144
474 You love the Lord—you cannot see 01/01/2004 5.6 29 7
475 'Twas just this time, last year, I died 01/13/2003 5.5 29 4
476 South Winds jostle them 01/13/2003 5.8 31 3
477 Inconceivably solemn! 01/13/2003 5.3 29 4
478 It was not death, for I stood up, 05/15/2001 5.5 30 9
479 Escaping backward to perceive 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
480 Except the Heaven had come so near 01/13/2003 5.5 30 10
481 Taking up the fair Ideal 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
482 It was too late for Man 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
483 Elysium is as far as to 05/14/2001 5.6 31 7
484 Talk with prudence to a Beggar 01/13/2003 5.6 31 4
485 Such is the Force of Happiness 01/13/2003 5.6 31 5
486 Teach Him—When He makes the names 01/01/2004 5.6 31 5
487 Further in Summer than the Birds 01/13/2003 5.6 31 10
488 Each Scar I'll keep for Him 01/13/2003 5.6 31 8
489 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch 01/13/2003 5.6 31 3
490 The bustle in a house 12/31/2002 5.8 32 15
491 That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet 01/13/2003 5.5 31 3
492 Experience is the Angled Road 01/13/2003 5.5 31 5
493 That after Horror—that 'twas us 01/01/2004 5.7 32 4
494 Exultation is the going 01/13/2003 5.9 33 8
495 Essential Oils—are wrung 01/01/2004 5.5 31 5
496 Embarrassment of one another 01/13/2003 5.5 31 4
497 Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) 01/01/2004 5.9 34 8
498 Dying! To be afraid of thee 01/13/2003 5.4 31 10
499 That Distance was between Us 01/13/2003 5.5 32 3
500 To put this World down, like a Bundle 01/13/2003 4.5 26 3
501 Garland for Queens, may be 01/13/2003 5.6 33 10
502 Sown in dishonor 01/13/2003 5.6 33 4
503 Is it dead—Find it 01/01/2004 6.1 37 3
504 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 11
505 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 01/13/2003 5.8 37 4
506 Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music 01/13/2003 5.6 37 3
507 Speech—is a prank of Parliament— 01/01/2004 5.6 37 5
508 Dust is the only Secret 01/13/2003 4.9 35 9
509 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 53 47
510 Take your Heaven further on 01/13/2003 5.5 40 3
511 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 41 4
512 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.6 41 6
513 Departed—to the Judgment 01/13/2003 5.1 37 8
514 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 41 7
515 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
516 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 5.6 41 6
517 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
518 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.6 41 8
519 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 42 12
520 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 42 9
521 Exhilaration—is within 01/01/2004 5.8 44 4
522 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
523 Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) 01/01/2004 6.0 46 24
524 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 6.9 54 30
525 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
526 Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 01/13/2003 5.7 45 3
527 Is Bliss then, such Abyss 01/13/2003 5.5 44 4
528 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
529 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
530 Each life converges to some centre 05/14/2001 5.6 46 13
531 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 47 7
532 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
533 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.4 47 11
534 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 49 3
535 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
536 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 50 6
537 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
538 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.5 50 9
539 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
540 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
541 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
542 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
543 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 50 8
544 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
545 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 51 5
546 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 51 3
547 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 51 4
548 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 51 7
549 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 52 3
550 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 13
551 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.5 51 7
552 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
553 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 51 6
554 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.5 51 10
555 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
556 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 52 11
557 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 52 4
558 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
559 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 52 12
560 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.5 52 6
561 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 50 9
562 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death 01/01/2004 5.8 56 6
563 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 53 12
564 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
565 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! 01/01/2004 5.6 54 19
566 Spring is the Period 01/13/2003 5.8 56 3
567 By such and such an offering 01/13/2003 5.8 56 6
568 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
569 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.7 56 11
570 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 58 15
571 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.7 56 22
572 Fame is a bee 01/13/2003 5.8 57 12
573 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 54 4
574 At last, to be identified! 01/13/2003 5.6 55 10
575 Sweet, to have had them lost 01/13/2003 5.7 56 4
576 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 53 7
577 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.5 55 12
578 A toad can die of light! 01/01/2004 5.5 55 19
579 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 51 12
580 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 57 16
581 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
582 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 5.9 62 28
583 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.6 59 15
584 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 58 12
585 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
586 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.7 61 7
587 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
588 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
589 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
590 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
591 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
592 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
593 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
594 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
595 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
596 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
597 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
598 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
599 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
600 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.8 63 11
601 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 61 4
602 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 61 10
603 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
604 The brain within it's groove 12/31/2002 5.6 61 8
605 For every Bird a Nest 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
606 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
607 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
608 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
609 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.6 62 9
610 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 3
611 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 62 6
612 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
613 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 63 8
614 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 60 6
615 A something in a summer's Day 01/13/2003 5.9 65 31
616 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 5.9 66 26
617 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 63 6
618 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.7 63 11
619 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 62 3
620 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 64 8
621 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 61 9
622 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 61 6
623 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.5 62 8
624 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.6 63 11
625 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 63 8
626 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.7 64 10
627 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.6 63 11
628 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
629 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 62 6
630 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 63 17
631 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 65 9
632 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 63 12
633 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 62 11
634 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.6 64 19
635 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 63 18
636 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 64 7
637 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.7 66 17
638 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 64 8
639 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.5 64 14
640 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 66 4
641 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 64 15
642 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 63 15
643 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 63 8
644 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 65 9
645 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 66 19
646 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.8 67 7
647 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 17
648 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
649 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.5 64 9
650 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 69 33
651 Before the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 65 11
652 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 64 8
653 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
654 A solemn thing—it was—I said 01/13/2003 5.5 65 15
655 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 64 10
656 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 65 28
657 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 64 9
658 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 67 8
659 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
660 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 5.9 71 9
661 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.0 72 26
662 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 66 12
663 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 69 23
664 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.5 66 9
665 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.5 66 7
666 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.5 66 8
667 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.5 66 10
668 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.4 65 7
669 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.3 64 8
670 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 70 11
671 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 66 7
672 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 66 8
673 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 69 11
674 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 5.9 72 31
675 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 67 11
676 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.5 68 14
677 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 71 7
678 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 68 12
679 Bird 01/03/2003 5.8 72 12
680 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.7 71 15
681 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 5.9 73 27
682 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.2 77 16
683 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 69 11
684 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 67 9
685 A Prison gets to be a friend 01/13/2003 6.0 75 36
686 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 76 40
687 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 72 13
688 Dying! Dying in the night! 01/13/2003 5.8 73 16
689 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 71 19
690 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 70 13
691 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 73 20
692 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.4 68 7
693 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 32
694 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.5 70 9
695 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 70 9
696 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.7 73 4
697 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 72 10
698 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 72 21
699 An altered look about the hills 01/13/2003 5.7 73 14
700 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
701 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 72 14
702 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.6 73 11
703 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.3 69 7
704 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 75 28
705 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 5.9 77 5
706 It dropped so low in my regard 05/15/2001 5.7 74 4
707 An English Breeze 05/14/2001 5.6 73 15
708 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 76 27
709 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.6 73 3
710 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.0 79 54
711 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 73 8
712 Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test 01/01/2004 5.5 73 7
713 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 72 12
714 Adrift! A little boat adrift! 01/13/2003 5.6 74 14
715 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 71 10
716 As plan for Noon and plan for Night 01/13/2003 5.6 74 11
717 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 72 16
718 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 5.9 79 34
719 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
720 Abraham to Kill Him 01/03/2003 5.5 74 21
721 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.8 78 26
722 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 76 26
723 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.6 75 33
724 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 77 12
725 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.0 82 53
726 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.6 78 3
727 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.7 79 20
728 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.5 77 21
729 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.5 76 13
730 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.5 76 6
731 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.4 76 11
732 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 75 8
733 Ample make this bed. 05/14/2001 6.5 91 33
734 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 78 4
735 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.5 78 8
736 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 81 29
737 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.7 81 27
738 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.3 76 25
739 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 80 10
740 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.6 81 4
741 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.6 81 11
742 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 83 32
743 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 85 37
744 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.6 82 28
745 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
746 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 85 20
747 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.5 82 12
748 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.2 77 10
749 A little road not made man 05/14/2001 5.9 87 37
750 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 84 17
751 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 82 11
752 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.7 85 25
753 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 82 6
754 A happy lip—breaks sudden 01/13/2003 5.9 90 33
755 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.4 82 13
756 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.0 92 43
757 You Taught Me Waiting With Myself 01/13/2003 5.2 80 12
758 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.5 85 10
759 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 86 11
760 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 5.9 92 45
761 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 92 24
762 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 85 13
763 A nearness to Tremendousness 01/13/2003 5.6 89 21
764 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.3 87 11
765 All the letters I can write 01/13/2003 5.7 94 21
766 A light exists in spring 05/14/2001 6.0 102 63
767 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 01/13/2003 5.6 98 25
768 All I may, if small 01/13/2003 5.4 96 13
769 Because I could not stop for Death (712) 01/20/2003 7.4 134 274
770 Angels, in the early morning 01/13/2003 5.2 97 17
771 A Planted Life—diversified 01/13/2003 5.2 98 19
772 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.6 109 64
773 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.3 125 30
774 'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said 01/13/2003 6.3 138 152
775 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.8 178 46
776 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.6 176 49
777 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.6 187 43
778 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 6.0 214 142
779 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.5 203 42
780 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink 01/13/2003 5.7 224 57
781 A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's 05/14/2001 5.7 222 106
782 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.5 216 140
783 "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer 01/13/2003 5.5 226 131
784 A Charm invests a face 01/13/2003 5.6 231 142
785 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear 01/13/2003 5.4 228 47
786 A Book 01/03/2003 6.8 291 275
787 "Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me 01/13/2003 5.6 244 127
788 "Arcturus" is his other name 01/13/2003 6.0 263 172
789 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.5 245 106
790 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 255 130
791 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.0 270 72
792 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 5.9 267 200
793 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 5.8 280 67
794 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 5.9 295 110
795 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.2 325 274
796 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.0 323 245
797 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.2 372 455
798 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.8 354 233
799 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 404 666
800 "Hope" is the thing with feathers 01/13/2003 7.9 564 1,515
801 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
802 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
803 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
804 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
805 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
806 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
807 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
808 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
809 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
810 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
811 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 13
812 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
813 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
814 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
815 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
816 Remorse 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
817 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
818 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
819 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
820 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
821 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
822 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
823 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
824 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
825 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
826 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
827 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
828 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
829 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
830 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
831 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
832 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
833 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
834 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
835 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
836 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
837 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
838 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
839 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
840 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
841 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
842 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
843 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
844 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
845 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
846 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
847 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
848 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
849 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
850 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
851 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
852 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
853 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
854 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
855 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
856 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
857 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
858 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
859 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
860 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
861 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
862 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
863 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
864 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
865 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
866 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
867 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
868 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
869 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
870 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
871 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
872 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
873 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
874 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
875 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
876 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
877 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
878 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
879 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
880 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
881 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
882 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
883 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
884 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
885 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
886 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
887 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
888 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
889 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
890 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
891 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
892 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
893 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
894 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
895 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
896 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
897 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
898 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
899 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
900 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
901 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
902 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
903 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
904 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
905 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
906 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
907 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
908 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
909 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
910 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
911 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
912 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
913 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
914 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
915 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 7
916 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
918 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
919 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
920 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
921 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
922 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
923 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
924 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
925 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
926 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
927 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
928 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
929 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
930 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
931 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
932 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
933 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
934 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
935 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
936 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
937 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
938 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
939 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
940 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
941 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
942 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
943 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
944 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
945 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
946 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
947 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
948 The name—of it—is "Autumn" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
949 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
950 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
951 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
952 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
953 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
954 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
955 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
956 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
957 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
958 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
959 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
960 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
961 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
962 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
963 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
964 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
965 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
966 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
967 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
968 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
969 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
970 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
971 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
972 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
973 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
974 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
975 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
976 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
977 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
978 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
979 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
980 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
981 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
982 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
983 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
984 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
985 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
986 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
987 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
988 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
989 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
990 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
991 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
992 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
993 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
994 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
995 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
996 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
997 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
998 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
999 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,000 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,001 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,002 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,003 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,004 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,005 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,006 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,007 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,008 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,009 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,010 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,011 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,012 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,013 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,014 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,015 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,016 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,017 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,018 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,019 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,020 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,021 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,022 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,023 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,024 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,025 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,026 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,027 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,028 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,029 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,030 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,031 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,032 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,033 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,034 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,035 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,036 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,037 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,038 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,039 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,040 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,041 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
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 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,047 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,048 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,049 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,050 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,051 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,052 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,053 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,054 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,055 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,056 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,057 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,058 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,059 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,060 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,061 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,062 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,063 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,064 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,065 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,066 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,067 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,068 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,069 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
1,070 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,071 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
1,072 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,073 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,074 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,075 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,076 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,077 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,078 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,079 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
1,080 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,081 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,082 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,083 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,084 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,085 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,086 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,087 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,088 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,089 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,090 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,091 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,092 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,093 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,094 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,095 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,096 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,097 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,098 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,099 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,100 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,101 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,102 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,103 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,104 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,105 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,106 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,107 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,108 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
1,109 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
1,110 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,111 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,112 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
1,113 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,114 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
1,115 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,116 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
1,117 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,118 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,119 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,120 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,121 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
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