Emily Dickinson

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

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Visitors of the poet

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Date Hits
03/03/2015 Tuesday 5250
84%
03/02/2015 Monday 5595
89%
03/01/2015 Sunday 4555
73%
02/28/2015 Saturday 3651
58%
02/27/2015 Friday 4293
69%
02/26/2015 Thursday 6218
100%
02/25/2015 Wednesday 4907
78%
02/24/2015 Tuesday 5436
87%
02/23/2015 Monday 4873
78%
02/22/2015 Sunday 3921
63%
02/21/2015 Saturday 3126
50%
02/20/2015 Friday 4368
70%
02/19/2015 Thursday 5260
84%
02/18/2015 Wednesday 5309
85%
02/17/2015 Tuesday 5524
88%
02/16/2015 Monday 4856
78%
02/15/2015 Sunday 5708
91%
02/14/2015 Saturday 4538
72%
02/13/2015 Friday 4090
65%
02/12/2015 Thursday 5858
94%

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