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Emily Dickinson

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

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Date Hits
12/20/2014 Saturday 2703
29%
12/19/2014 Friday 2910
32%
12/18/2014 Thursday 4995
55%
12/17/2014 Wednesday 4791
53%
12/16/2014 Tuesday 5362
59%
12/15/2014 Monday 6197
68%
12/14/2014 Sunday 6096
67%
12/13/2014 Saturday 5006
55%
12/12/2014 Friday 5962
66%
12/11/2014 Thursday 7030
77%
12/10/2014 Wednesday 9030
100%
12/09/2014 Tuesday 8007
88%
12/08/2014 Monday 3475
38%
12/07/2014 Sunday 7472
82%
12/06/2014 Saturday 5892
65%
12/05/2014 Friday 7505
83%
12/04/2014 Thursday 8656
95%
12/03/2014 Wednesday 8912
98%
12/02/2014 Tuesday 7658
84%
12/01/2014 Monday 5862
64%

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