Emily Dickinson Night Poems

158

Dying! Dying in the night!
Won't somebody bring the light
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471

A Night—there lay the Days between—
The Day that was Before—
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415

Sunset at Night—is natural—
But Sunset on the Dawn
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960

As plan for Noon and plan for Night
So differ Life and Death
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133

As Children bid the Guest "Good Night"
And then reluctant turn—
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1100

The last Night that She lived
It was a Common Night
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714

Rest at Night
The Sun from shining,
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410

The first Day's Night had come—
And grateful that a thing
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518

Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night
Had scarcely deigned to lie—
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Good night! which put the candle out?
A jealous zephyr, not a doubt.
Ah! friend, you little knew
How long at that celestial wick
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347

When Night is almost done—
And Sunrise grows so near
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146

On such a night, or such a night,
Would anybody care
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114

Good night, because we must,
How intricate the dust!
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His Heart was darker than the starless night
For that there is a morn
But in this black Receptacle
Can be no Bode of Dawn
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113

Our share of night to bear—
Our share of morning—
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589

The Night was wide, and furnished scant
With but a single Star—
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A Spider sewed at Night
Without a Light
Upon an Arc of White.

If Ruff it was of Dame
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