Emily Dickinson

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

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Date Hits
03/27/2015 Friday 4753
84%
03/26/2015 Thursday 5264
94%
03/25/2015 Wednesday 5176
92%
03/24/2015 Tuesday 5599
100%
03/23/2015 Monday 5057
90%
03/22/2015 Sunday 4277
76%
03/21/2015 Saturday 3691
65%
03/20/2015 Friday 4369
78%
03/19/2015 Thursday 5167
92%
03/18/2015 Wednesday 5049
90%
03/17/2015 Tuesday 4954
88%
03/16/2015 Monday 4974
88%
03/15/2015 Sunday 3882
69%
03/14/2015 Saturday 2816
50%
03/13/2015 Friday 3780
67%
03/12/2015 Thursday 4192
74%
03/11/2015 Wednesday 4242
75%
03/10/2015 Tuesday 4650
83%
03/09/2015 Monday 5048
90%
03/08/2015 Sunday 4186
74%

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# Poem Title Submit Date Reader Rating Num.of MyPoemList’s
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1 'Hope' is the thing with feathers 01/13/2003 7.9 584 1,572
2 "Why do I love" You, Sir? 01/13/2003 6.3 411 690
3 "Faith" is a fine invention 01/13/2003 6.2 378 472
4 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach! 01/13/2003 5.8 357 237
5 "Nature" is what we see 01/13/2003 6.2 328 280
6 "Heaven" has different Signs—to me 01/13/2003 6.0 324 247
7 A Book 01/03/2003 6.9 302 286
8 A Coffin—is a Small Domain 01/13/2003 5.9 302 114
9 A Death blow is a Life blow to Some 01/13/2003 5.8 281 69
10 A Bird Came Down 05/14/2001 5.9 272 205
11 A Cloud withdrew from the Sky 01/13/2003 6.0 271 72
12 'Arcturus' is his other name 01/13/2003 6.0 269 173
13 "Unto Me?" I do not know you 01/13/2003 5.7 256 130
14 A Burdock—clawed my Gown 01/13/2003 5.6 247 106
15 "Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me 01/13/2003 5.6 244 128
16 A Charm invests a face 01/13/2003 5.6 234 144
17 A darting fear—a pomp—a tear 01/13/2003 5.4 229 47
18 A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink 01/13/2003 5.8 226 57
19 "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer 01/13/2003 5.5 226 131
20 A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's 05/14/2001 5.7 224 107
21 'Speech'—is a prank of Parliament 01/13/2003 6.0 217 143
22 "I want"—it pleaded—All its life 01/13/2003 5.5 216 141
23 A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 01/13/2003 5.5 204 42
24 A door just opened on a street 05/14/2001 5.7 188 45
25 A drop fell on the apple tree 05/14/2001 5.8 179 46
26 A doubt if it be Us 01/13/2003 5.6 177 50
27 Because I could not stop for Death (712) 01/20/2003 7.5 141 286
28 'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said 01/13/2003 6.3 138 152
29 Death Leaves Us homesick, Who Behind 01/13/2003 6.3 127 31
30 A Secret told 01/13/2003 5.7 113 65
31 A light exists in spring 05/14/2001 6.0 102 63
32 A Planted Life—diversified 01/13/2003 5.2 98 19
33 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? 01/13/2003 5.6 98 25
34 Angels, in the early morning 01/13/2003 5.2 97 17
35 All I may, if small 01/13/2003 5.4 96 13
36 All the letters I can write 01/13/2003 5.7 94 21
37 After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes 05/14/2001 6.0 93 44
38 After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- (341) 01/20/2003 6.0 93 47
39 A Night—there lay the Days between 01/13/2003 5.8 92 24
40 Ample make this bed. 05/14/2001 6.5 91 35
41 A happy lip—breaks sudden 01/13/2003 5.9 91 34
42 A nearness to Tremendousness 01/13/2003 5.6 89 22
43 A little road not made man 05/14/2001 5.9 88 37
44 You're right— 01/01/2004 5.3 87 11
45 As Sleigh Bells seem in summer 01/13/2003 5.5 86 10
46 Apology for Her 01/13/2003 5.5 86 11
47 A Lady red—amid the Hill 01/13/2003 5.8 86 37
48 As imperceptibly as Grief 01/13/2003 5.6 85 17
49 All forgot for recollecting 01/13/2003 5.4 85 13
50 A Moth the hue of this 01/13/2003 5.7 85 20
51 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be 01/13/2003 5.7 85 25
52 A Clock stopped 01/13/2003 5.7 84 156
53 A feather from the Whippoorwill 01/13/2003 5.7 84 32
54 Besides the Autumn poets sing 01/13/2003 5.4 83 13
55 A narrow fellow in the grass 05/14/2001 6.0 83 53
56 All these my banners be 01/13/2003 5.5 82 11
57 A long, long sleep, a famous sleep 05/14/2001 5.6 82 28
58 All overgrown by cunning moss 01/13/2003 5.5 82 12
59 You'll know Her—by Her Foot 01/01/2004 5.4 82 6
60 A Man may make a Remark 01/13/2003 5.7 81 29
61 It always felt to me—a wrong 01/01/2004 5.6 81 4
62 A little bread—a crust—a crumb 01/13/2003 5.7 81 27
63 Ah, Teneriffe! 01/13/2003 5.6 81 11
64 A Mien to move a Queen 01/13/2003 5.7 80 20
65 Absent Place—an April Day 01/13/2003 5.6 80 10
66 A poor—torn heart—a tattered heart 01/13/2003 6.1 80 54
67 You Taught Me Waiting With Myself 01/13/2003 5.2 80 13
68 A loss of something ever felt I 01/13/2003 6.0 80 34
69 As if I asked a common Alms 01/13/2003 5.5 79 8
70 After a hundred years 05/14/2001 5.5 78 21
71 A precious—mouldering pleasure 01/01/2004 5.8 78 26
72 It is easy to work when the soul is at play 01/13/2003 5.5 78 4
73 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/13/2003 5.6 78 3
74 Bound—a trouble 01/13/2003 5.8 78 7
75 It can't be "Summer"! 01/13/2003 6.0 78 5
76 A Weight with Needles on the pounds 01/13/2003 5.5 77 13
77 An ignorance a Sunset 01/13/2003 5.6 77 12
78 A fuzzy fellow, without feet 01/13/2003 6.1 77 41
79 An Hour is a Sea 01/13/2003 5.2 77 10
80 Beauty—be not caused—It Is 01/13/2003 6.2 77 16
81 Did Our Best Moment last 01/13/2003 5.5 77 12
82 All but Death, can be Adjusted 01/13/2003 6.1 77 32
83 Apparently with no Surprise 01/03/2003 5.3 76 25
84 Absence disembodies—so does Death 01/01/2004 5.7 76 26
85 A Murmur in the Trees—to note 01/13/2003 5.8 76 27
86 A little East of Jordan 01/13/2003 5.6 76 34
87 It is an honorable thought, 05/15/2001 5.5 76 6
88 Besides this May 01/13/2003 5.3 75 8
89 A Route of Evanescence 01/03/2003 5.8 75 28
90 A Prison gets to be a friend 01/13/2003 6.0 75 36
91 It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon 01/13/2003 5.7 74 4
92 It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did 01/01/2004 5.6 74 3
93 Adrift! A little boat adrift! 01/13/2003 5.6 74 14
94 Abraham to Kill Him 01/03/2003 5.5 74 21
95 It dropped so low in my regard 05/15/2001 5.7 74 4
96 As plan for Noon and plan for Night 01/13/2003 5.6 74 11
97 An altered look about the hills 01/13/2003 5.7 73 14
98 Best Gains—must have the Losses' Test 01/01/2004 5.5 73 7
99 Dying! Dying in the night! 01/13/2003 5.8 73 16
100 An English Breeze 05/14/2001 5.6 73 15
101 Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine 01/13/2003 5.8 73 13
102 Again—his voice is at the door 01/13/2003 5.8 73 20
103 Bird 01/03/2003 5.8 73 12
104 Ah, Moon—and Star! 01/01/2004 5.9 73 27
105 Defrauded I a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.5 73 8
106 An awful Tempest mashed the air 01/13/2003 5.6 73 11
107 It is a lonesome Glee 01/13/2003 5.6 72 4
108 As if some little Arctic flower 01/13/2003 5.5 72 12
109 A Visitor in Marl 01/13/2003 5.6 72 14
110 Did we disobey Him? 01/13/2003 5.6 72 9
111 As by the dead we love to sit 01/13/2003 5.4 72 16
112 Bee! I'm expecting you! 01/13/2003 5.8 72 15
113 Ambition cannot find him 01/13/2003 5.6 72 10
114 Alone, I cannot be 01/13/2003 5.6 72 21
115 A sepal, petal, and a thorn 01/13/2003 6.0 72 26
116 A House upon the Height 01/13/2003 5.9 72 31
117 Death is potential to that Man 01/13/2003 5.9 71 9
118 As Watchers hang upon the East 01/13/2003 5.4 71 10
119 Because the Bee may blameless hum 01/13/2003 5.5 71 9
120 Superfluous were the Sun 01/13/2003 5.8 71 7
121 Always Mine! 01/13/2003 5.6 71 19
122 Alter! When the Hills do 01/13/2003 5.5 70 13
123 Fame is a fickle food (1659) 01/20/2003 5.8 70 11
124 By The Sea 01/03/2003 5.6 70 11
125 At least—to pray—is left—is left 01/01/2004 5.7 70 11
126 A Wounded Deer—leaps highest 01/13/2003 5.9 69 33
127 Artists wrestled here! 01/13/2003 5.3 69 7
128 Before you thought of spring, 05/14/2001 5.5 69 12
129 A Shade upon the mind there passes 01/13/2003 5.7 69 23
130 An everywhere of silver 05/14/2001 5.5 68 14
131 Did the Harebell loose her girdle 01/13/2003 5.5 68 9
132 Could I—then—shut the door 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
133 You'll find—it when you try to die 01/01/2004 5.4 68 7
134 Be Mine the Doom— 01/13/2003 5.5 68 11
135 Sunset at Night—is natural 01/01/2004 5.7 68 7
136 A science—so the Savants say 01/13/2003 5.7 67 19
137 As if the Sea should part 01/13/2003 5.5 67 10
138 A first Mute Coming 01/13/2003 6.0 67 27
139 Away from Home are some and I— 01/01/2004 5.4 67 9
140 Summer Shower 01/03/2003 5.6 67 9
141 A shady friend for torrid days 05/14/2001 5.5 67 29
142 Banish Air from Air— 01/13/2003 5.4 66 7
143 Before the ice is in the pools 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
144 Beclouded 01/03/2003 5.5 66 7
145 As Everywhere of Silver 01/13/2003 5.5 66 11
146 Baffled for just a day or two 01/13/2003 5.4 66 8
147 Death is a Dialogue between 01/13/2003 5.7 66 17
148 Autumn—overlooked my Knitting 01/13/2003 5.5 66 12
149 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/13/2003 5.7 66 4
150 Best Things dwell out of Sight 01/13/2003 5.5 66 8
151 A something in a summer's Day 01/13/2003 5.9 65 31
152 A solemn thing—it was—I said 01/13/2003 5.5 65 15
153 Before I got my eye put out 01/13/2003 5.4 65 9
154 A Solemn thing within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 65 19
155 Arcturus 01/01/2004 5.6 65 9
156 As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" 01/13/2003 5.4 65 8
157 As far from pity, as complaint 01/13/2003 5.4 65 10
158 A Tooth upon Our Peace 01/13/2003 5.6 65 15
159 Bereaved of all, I went abroad 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
160 Before He comes we weigh the Time! 01/13/2003 5.4 65 7
161 As One does Sickness over 01/13/2003 5.7 65 9
162 As Frost is best conceived 01/13/2003 5.6 65 8
163 Delight is as the flight 01/13/2003 5.7 64 8
164 As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies 01/13/2003 5.5 64 9
165 Chartless 01/03/2003 5.5 64 17
166 Behind Me—dips Eternity 01/13/2003 5.5 64 19
167 You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon 01/01/2004 5.6 64 7
168 A transport one cannot contain 01/13/2003 5.4 64 15
169 Finding is the first Act 01/13/2003 5.3 64 8
170 Better—than Music! For I—who heard it 01/01/2004 5.6 64 8
171 A single Screw of Flesh 01/13/2003 5.5 64 15
172 It sifts from Leaden Sieves 01/13/2003 5.7 64 10
173 A throe upon the features 01/13/2003 5.5 63 17
174 Is it true, dear Sue? 01/13/2003 5.7 63 3
175 Do People moulder equally 01/13/2003 5.4 63 8
176 Despair's advantage is achieved 01/13/2003 5.6 63 11
177 All Circumstances are the Frame 01/13/2003 5.8 63 11
178 Although I put away his life 01/13/2003 5.7 63 11
179 Denial—is the only fact 01/13/2003 5.5 63 12
180 From Blank to Blank 01/13/2003 5.7 63 6
181 It did not surprise me 01/13/2003 5.7 63 3
182 It might be lonelier 01/13/2003 5.7 63 9
183 Your Riches—taught me—Poverty 01/01/2004 5.6 63 11
184 It struck me every day 05/15/2001 5.6 62 3
185 Death sets a thing of signigicant 05/14/2001 5.6 62 13
186 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew 01/13/2003 5.5 62 6
187 Bereavement in their death to feel 01/13/2003 5.4 62 11
188 Delight becomes pictorial 05/14/2001 5.6 62 12
189 Don't put up my Thread and Needle 01/13/2003 5.5 62 10
190 Some—Work for Immortality 01/01/2004 5.5 62 3
191 It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard -- 01/03/2003 5.6 62 6
192 A slash of Blue 01/13/2003 5.9 62 28
193 Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? 01/13/2003 5.6 62 10
194 Between My Country—and the Others 01/01/2004 5.5 62 8
195 Departed to the judgment, 05/14/2001 5.6 62 9
196 Forget! The lady with the Amulet 01/13/2003 5.5 61 6
197 Surgeons must be very careful 01/13/2003 5.7 61 8
198 It tossed—and tossed 01/01/2004 5.6 61 4
199 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
200 Delayed till she had ceased to know 01/13/2003 5.6 61 10
201 For each ecstatic instant 05/14/2001 5.6 61 12
202 For every Bird a Nest 01/13/2003 5.6 61 7
203 The brain within it's groove 12/31/2002 5.6 61 8
204 Distrustful of the Gentian 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
205 Deprived of other Banquet 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
206 A still—Volcano—Life 01/01/2004 5.7 60 15
207 Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! 01/13/2003 5.5 60 7
208 Finite—to fail, but infinite to Venture 01/01/2004 5.5 60 6
209 It makes no difference abroad 01/13/2003 5.5 60 6
210 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth 01/13/2003 5.5 60 8
211 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation 01/13/2003 5.5 60 3
212 Summer for thee, grant I may be 01/13/2003 5.4 60 6
213 Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple 01/13/2003 5.5 60 9
214 Sweet Mountains—Ye tell Me no lie 01/01/2004 5.5 60 3
215 For this—accepted Breath 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
216 Bloom upon the Mountain—stated 01/01/2004 5.5 60 8
217 Could—I do more—for Thee 01/01/2004 5.6 59 8
218 Expectation—is Contentment 01/01/2004 5.7 58 6
219 Bring me the sunset in a cup 01/13/2003 5.6 58 17
220 Bless God, he went as soldiers 01/13/2003 5.4 58 10
221 A Bird came down the Walk 01/13/2003 6.7 58 172
222 Answer July 01/13/2003 5.5 58 12
223 Crumbling is not an instant's Act 01/13/2003 5.9 58 16
224 Fame is a bee 01/13/2003 5.8 57 12
225 Sweet, to have had them lost 01/13/2003 5.7 56 4
226 Spring is the Period 01/13/2003 5.8 56 3
227 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death 01/01/2004 5.8 56 6
228 By such and such an offering 01/13/2003 5.8 56 6
229 A South Wind—has a pathos 01/13/2003 5.6 56 12
230 First Robin 05/14/2001 5.7 56 11
231 A thought went up my mind to-day 05/14/2001 5.7 56 22
232 Tell All The Truth 01/03/2003 6.9 55 31
233 At last, to be identified! 01/13/2003 5.6 55 10
234 A toad can die of light! 01/01/2004 5.5 55 19
235 A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! 01/01/2004 5.6 54 19
236 By my Window have I for Scenery 01/13/2003 5.4 54 7
237 Flowers—Well—if anybody 01/01/2004 5.6 54 7
238 Could live—did live 01/01/2004 5.5 54 12
239 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning 01/13/2003 5.6 54 5
240 Fame of Myself, to justify 01/13/2003 5.5 54 4
241 Could I but ride indefinite 01/13/2003 5.7 53 10
242 Crisis is a Hair 01/13/2003 5.7 53 9
243 It ceased to hurt me, though so slow 01/13/2003 5.7 53 3
244 Dreams—are well—but Waking's better 01/13/2003 5.5 53 12
245 Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! 01/13/2003 5.6 53 11
246 Success is Counted Sweetest 12/31/2002 7.3 53 51
247 Fairer through Fading—as the Day 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
248 Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre 01/01/2004 5.6 52 7
249 Come Slowly 01/03/2003 5.1 52 12
250 Doom is the House without the Door 01/13/2003 5.6 52 9
251 Funny—to be a Century 01/01/2004 5.5 52 6
252 Conjecturing a Climate 01/13/2003 5.5 52 6
253 It knew no Medicine 01/13/2003 5.6 52 4
254 It feels a shame to be Alive 01/13/2003 5.6 51 5
255 Color—Caste—Denomination 01/01/2004 5.5 51 8
256 It troubled me as once I was 01/13/2003 5.6 51 3
257 It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone 01/13/2003 5.6 51 4
258 Fitter to see Him, I may be 01/13/2003 5.5 51 10
259 Forever—it composed of Nows 01/01/2004 5.6 51 7
260 Come slowly—Eden! 01/01/2004 5.5 51 13
261 By a flower—By a letter 01/01/2004 5.5 50 10
262 But little Carmine hath her face 01/13/2003 5.5 50 7
263 Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
264 Frequently the wood are pink 01/13/2003 5.5 50 6
265 Conscious am I in my Chamber 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
266 Drab Habitation of Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
267 Forever at His side to walk 01/13/2003 5.5 50 8
268 Faith 01/01/2004 5.2 50 9
269 Fame is the tine that Scholars leave 01/13/2003 5.5 50 5
270 I'm nobody! Who are you? 05/15/2001 9.1 49 151
271 And this of all my Hopes 01/13/2003 5.5 49 11
272 Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered 01/01/2004 5.4 49 3
273 You see I cannot see—your lifetime 01/01/2004 5.5 47 7
274 Soto! Explore thyself! 01/13/2003 5.8 47 4
275 Some, too fragile for winter winds 01/13/2003 5.7 46 4
276 Each life converges to some centre 05/14/2001 5.6 46 13
277 Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died) 01/01/2004 6.0 46 25
278 Is Bliss then, such Abyss 01/13/2003 5.5 46 4
279 Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds 01/13/2003 5.7 45 3
280 Exhilaration—is within 01/01/2004 5.8 44 4
281 Each Second is the last 01/13/2003 5.5 43 9
282 Dropped into the Ether Acre 01/13/2003 5.6 43 6
283 Except to Heaven, she is nought 01/13/2003 5.4 43 7
284 T was just this time last year I died. 05/14/2001 5.7 42 7
285 Endow the Living—with the Tears 01/01/2004 5.6 42 6
286 Faith—is the Pierless Bridge 01/01/2004 5.6 42 8
287 For Death—or rather 01/01/2004 5.7 42 12
288 From Us She wandered now a Year 01/13/2003 5.6 41 7
289 It was given to me by the Gods 01/13/2003 5.6 41 4
290 By Chivalries as tiny 01/13/2003 5.6 41 8
291 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 01/13/2003 5.6 41 6
292 Take your Heaven further on 01/13/2003 5.5 40 3
293 Truth—is as old as God 01/01/2004 8.1 38 5
294 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 01/13/2003 5.8 37 4
295 Departed—to the Judgment 01/13/2003 5.1 37 8
296 Speech—is a prank of Parliament— 01/01/2004 5.6 37 5
297 Split the Lark—and you'll find the Music 01/13/2003 5.6 37 3
298 Is it dead—Find it 01/01/2004 6.1 37 3
299 Dust is the only Secret 01/13/2003 4.9 35 9
300 Exclusion (The soul selects her own society) 01/01/2004 5.9 34 9
301 Sown in dishonor 01/13/2003 5.6 33 4
302 Garland for Queens, may be 01/13/2003 5.6 33 10
303 Exultation is the going 01/13/2003 5.9 33 9
304 Empty my Heart, of Thee 01/13/2003 5.3 32 12
305 The bustle in a house 12/31/2002 5.8 32 15
306 That after Horror—that 'twas us 01/01/2004 5.7 32 4
307 That Distance was between Us 01/13/2003 5.5 32 3
308 Essential Oils—are wrung 01/01/2004 5.5 31 5
309 Teach Him—When He makes the names 01/01/2004 5.6 31 5
310 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch 01/13/2003 5.6 31 3
311 Each Scar I'll keep for Him 01/13/2003 5.6 31 8
312 Further in Summer than the Birds 01/13/2003 5.6 31 10
313 Embarrassment of one another 01/13/2003 5.5 31 4
314 That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet 01/13/2003 5.5 31 3
315 Such is the Force of Happiness 01/13/2003 5.6 31 5
316 Dying! To be afraid of thee 01/13/2003 5.4 31 10
317 Experience is the Angled Road 01/13/2003 5.5 31 5
318 Elysium is as far as to 05/14/2001 5.6 31 7
319 South Winds jostle them 01/13/2003 5.8 31 3
320 Talk with prudence to a Beggar 01/13/2003 5.6 31 4
321 Except the Heaven had come so near 01/13/2003 5.5 30 10
322 Taking up the fair Ideal 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
323 It was too late for Man 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
324 To wait an Hour—is long 01/01/2004 6.9 30 13
325 It was not death, for I stood up, 05/15/2001 5.5 30 9
326 Escaping backward to perceive 01/13/2003 5.5 30 4
327 Inconceivably solemn! 01/13/2003 5.3 29 4
328 You love the Lord—you cannot see 01/01/2004 5.6 29 7
329 'Twas just this time, last year, I died 01/13/2003 5.5 29 4
330 To put this World down, like a Bundle 01/13/2003 4.5 26 3
331 Train 01/03/2003 5.6 26 4
332 To make a prairie (1755) 01/20/2003 6.3 25 18
333 If I can stop one heart from breaking, 05/15/2001 9.8 24 81
334 Twas such a little—little boat 01/01/2004 6.0 24 4
335 'Twas the old—road—through pain 01/01/2004 5.6 23 4
336 Triumph—may be of several kinds 01/01/2004 5.6 23 6
337 I Died For Beauty 01/03/2003 9.3 23 68
338 That I did always love 01/13/2003 5.9 23 13
339 To my small Hearth His fire came 01/13/2003 5.5 23 6
340 To One denied the drink 01/13/2003 5.8 23 4
341 You left me—Sire—two Legacies 01/13/2003 5.9 22 15
342 In Winter in my Room 01/13/2003 5.9 22 4
343 'Twas Love—not me 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
344 'Twas warm—at first—like Us 01/01/2004 5.8 22 6
345 Give little Anguish 01/13/2003 5.4 22 7
346 Unto my Books—so good to turn 01/01/2004 5.6 21 3
347 The Battle fought between the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 6
348 To this World she returned 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
349 To offer brave assistance 01/13/2003 5.6 21 3
350 To own the Art within the Soul 01/13/2003 5.7 21 4
351 'Twas a long Parting—but the time 01/13/2003 5.7 21 3
352 The Angle of a Landscape 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
353 That is solemn we have ended 01/13/2003 5.5 20 3
354 Twas Crisis—All the length had passed 01/01/2004 5.5 20 3
355 To my quick ear the leaves conferred; 05/15/2001 5.5 20 3
356 To venerate the simple days 01/13/2003 5.5 20 4
357 The Admirations—and Contempts—of time 01/01/2004 5.7 19 3
358 Sweet—safe—Houses 01/01/2004 5.6 19 5
359 You said that I 01/01/2004 5.6 18 6
360 Unto Me? I do not know you— 01/01/2004 5.8 17 4
361 I heard a fly buzz when I died; 05/15/2001 9.3 17 61
362 Hope is the thing with feathers 05/14/2001 7.5 16 47
363 Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 01/13/2003 6.2 16 5
364 Some—Work for Immortality 01/13/2003 6.2 15 3
365 My life closed twice 01/03/2003 9.4 15 31
366 Much Madness is divinest Sense 01/03/2003 7.7 14 33
367 Unable are the Loved to die 01/13/2003 6.6 14 12
368 In Ebon Box, when years have flown 01/13/2003 6.6 14 3
369 Impossibility, like Wine 01/13/2003 6.3 13 5
370 I Never Saw a Moor 01/03/2003 8.5 13 26
371 Twice had Summer her fair Verdure 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
372 In rags mysterious as these 01/13/2003 6.5 13 3
373 Under the Light, yet under 01/13/2003 5.8 13 3
374 You constituted Time 01/13/2003 6.5 13 8
375 Two butterflies went out at noon 05/15/2001 6.2 13 7
376 In lands I never saw—they say 01/01/2004 6.1 13 4
377 Trust in the Unexpected 01/13/2003 6.2 13 5
378 To love thee Year by Year 01/13/2003 6.2 13 8
379 Unfulfilled to Observation 01/13/2003 6.0 12 5
380 Water, is taught by thirst 01/13/2003 6.3 12 16
381 Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church 01/03/2003 9.1 12 22
382 Wild Nights! Wild Nights! 12/31/2002 9.1 12 35
383 I'm the little 01/01/2004 6.3 12 4
384 To lose one's faith—surpass 01/13/2003 5.7 12 7
385 Undue Significance a starving man attaches 01/13/2003 6.0 12 6
386 My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 01/13/2003 6.7 12 22
387 There is another sky 01/13/2003 9.2 12 18
388 You know that Portrait in the Moon 01/13/2003 6.3 12 6
389 'Twould ease—a Butterfly 01/01/2004 6.0 12 4
390 Wait till the Majesty of Death 01/13/2003 5.5 12 5
391 There's a certain Slant of light (258) 01/20/2003 8.8 12 49
392 Two Travellers perishing in Snow 01/13/2003 5.8 11 6
393 To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
394 I'm the little "Heart's Ease" 01/13/2003 5.9 11 5
395 A little Road—not made of Man 01/13/2003 5.6 11 30
396 Unto like Story—Trouble has enticed me 01/01/2004 5.8 11 3
397 Uncertain lease—develops lustre 01/01/2004 5.3 11 3
398 It can't be 01/01/2004 5.9 11 3
399 To make One's Toilette—after Death 01/13/2003 5.8 11 5
400 You love me—you are sure 01/01/2004 5.5 11 11
401 We Grow Accustomed to the Dark 01/03/2003 9.3 11 19
402 Too little way the House must lie 01/13/2003 5.8 11 3
403 I took my Power in my Hand 01/13/2003 6.4 11 4
404 Upon Concluded Lives 01/13/2003 5.9 11 4
405 Heart! We will forget him! 01/13/2003 7.8 11 38
406 I taste a liquor never brewed 05/15/2001 7.8 10 32
407 I measure every Grief I meet (561) 01/20/2003 10.0 10 26
408 Unit, like Death, for Whom? 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
409 The bustle in a house 05/15/2001 8.3 10 14
410 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280) 01/20/2003 9.3 10 55
411 The Bee is not afraid of me 01/13/2003 5.5 10 7
412 It will be Summer—eventually 01/01/2004 5.5 10 5
413 We can but follow to the Sun 01/13/2003 5.5 10 4
414 Will there really be a "Morning"? 01/13/2003 9.9 10 13
415 Victory comes late 01/13/2003 5.5 10 8
416 Two—were immortal twice 01/01/2004 5.5 10 3
417 Why do I love You, Sir? 01/01/2004 9.4 9 22
418 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/01/2004 9.4 9 18
419 My life closed twice before its close; 05/15/2001 8.1 8 23
420 Tell all the Truth but tell it slant 01/13/2003 8.8 8 37
421 I like a look of Agony 01/13/2003 8.8 8 33
422 The Brain—is wider than the Sky 01/13/2003 8.3 8 16
423 I’ll tell you how the sun rose 01/03/2003 8.9 8 14
424 Nature is what we see— 01/01/2004 9.6 8 17
425 Nobody knows this little Rose 01/13/2003 7.9 8 10
426 I started Early - Took my Dog 01/03/2003 8.7 7 14
427 If you were coming in the fall, 05/15/2001 8.7 7 22
428 Will there really be a 01/01/2004 8.3 7 5
429 The Soul Selects Her Own Society 01/03/2003 9.1 7 34
430 I many times thought Peace had come 01/13/2003 9.6 7 7
431 Wild Nights—Wild Nights! 01/13/2003 9.9 7 34
432 I died for beauty but was scarce 05/15/2001 8.0 7 21
433 Nature, the gentlest mother, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 8
434 I like to see it lap the miles, 05/15/2001 9.7 6 17
435 How happy is the little Stone 01/13/2003 9.0 6 13
436 Cat 01/03/2003 8.5 6 7
437 A long—long Sleep—A famous—Sleep 01/13/2003 6.2 6 25
438 If I should die 01/13/2003 7.8 6 6
439 How happy I was if I could forget 01/13/2003 8.8 6 10
440 God gave a loaf to every bird, 12/31/2002 7.5 6 13
441 I hide myself within my flower 01/13/2003 4.6 5 10
442 My nosegays are for captives; 05/15/2001 4.0 5 4
443 I should not dare to leave my friend 01/13/2003 9.6 5 12
444 I meant to find Her when I came 01/13/2003 10.0 5 5
445 I cannot live with You (No. 640) 01/20/2003 8.0 5 26
446 Heart, We Will Forget Him 01/03/2003 9.4 5 20
447 The Moon was but a Chin of Gold 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
448 I would not paint—a picture 01/01/2004 9.6 5 6
449 Have you got a Brook in your little heart 01/13/2003 8.8 5 14
450 I Came to buy a smile—today 01/01/2004 8.0 5 9
451 With thee, in the Desert 01/13/2003 9.6 5 5
452 My friend must be a Bird 01/13/2003 6.2 5 11
453 I held a Jewel in my fingers 01/13/2003 6.2 5 9
454 'Tis So Much Joy! 01/13/2003 8.4 5 11
455 The Chariot 04/28/2011 9.4 5 3
456 I robbed the Woods 01/13/2003 10.0 5 4
457 I reason, Earth is short 01/13/2003 9.8 5 7
458 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/13/2003 8.8 5 6
459 Whose are the little beds, I asked 01/13/2003 9.6 5 4
460 Within my Garden, rides a Bird 01/13/2003 9.4 5 7
461 I tried to think a lonelier Thing 01/13/2003 8.2 5 7
462 I stole them from a Bee 01/13/2003 8.0 5 4
463 To fight aloud, is very brave 01/13/2003 6.0 5 10
464 There is no frigate like a book 05/15/2001 7.5 4 18
465 I lost a World - the other day! 01/13/2003 9.8 4 9
466 If it had no pencil 01/13/2003 8.8 4 6
467 If I may have it, when it's dead 01/13/2003 8.8 4 8
468 I haven't told my garden yet 01/13/2003 5.5 4 8
469 If I should cease to bring a Rose 01/13/2003 9.0 4 6
470 I keep my pledge 01/13/2003 3.8 4 6
471 I'm 01/01/2004 9.5 4 4
472 While it is alive 01/13/2003 9.0 4 7
473 I stepped from plank to plank 05/15/2001 7.8 4 8
474 My Garden—like the Beach 01/01/2004 6.3 4 9
475 How many Flowers fail in Wood 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
476 Nature rarer uses yellow 05/15/2001 7.2 4 11
477 I sometimes drop it, for a Quick 01/13/2003 9.3 4 2
478 Whether my bark went down at sea 01/13/2003 9.5 4 5
479 I years had been from home, 05/15/2001 9.8 4 8
480 I never lost as much but twice 01/13/2003 10.0 4 11
481 If I shouldn't be alive 01/13/2003 8.8 4 6
482 He fumbles at your spirit 05/14/2001 8.8 4 11
483 I think the longest Hour of all 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
484 Her breast is fit for pearls 01/13/2003 6.8 4 12
485 In falling Timbers buried 01/13/2003 10.0 4 4
486 Why make it doubt—it hurts it so 01/01/2004 9.5 4 5
487 I reckon—when I count it all 01/01/2004 10.0 4 15
488 I shall know why—when Time is over 01/01/2004 7.8 4 5
489 I pay—in Satin Cash 01/01/2004 10.0 4 3
490 I went to thank Her 01/13/2003 9.5 4 3
491 I read my sentence—steadily 01/01/2004 10.0 4 5
492 If He were living—dare I ask 01/01/2004 9.0 4 3
493 If I could bribe them by a Rose 01/13/2003 8.8 4 5
494 I dwell in Possibility 01/13/2003 8.0 4 41
495 It's all I have to bring today 01/13/2003 10.0 4 13
496 If the foolish, call them "flowers" 01/13/2003 9.8 4 6
497 Glee—The great storm is over 01/01/2004 7.3 4 9
498 How the old Mountains drip with Sunset 01/13/2003 8.5 4 5
499 I have a Bird in spring 01/13/2003 6.5 4 7
500 Where bells no more affright the morn 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
501 I send Two Sunsets 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
502 Who occupies this House? 01/13/2003 9.3 3 4
503 The Winters are so short 01/13/2003 4.0 3 7
504 Who Giants know, with lesser Men 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
505 I never hear the word 'escape' 05/15/2001 10.0 3 7
506 We pray—to Heaven 01/13/2003 6.3 3 3
507 Would you like summer? Taste of ours 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
508 Who Court obtain within Himself 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
509 I think I was enchanted 01/13/2003 10.0 3 2
510 I should have been too glad, I see 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
511 I know a place where summer strives 05/15/2001 5.0 3 6
512 Her smile was shaped like other smiles 01/13/2003 8.0 3 6
513 I never told the buried gold 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
514 I asked no other thing 01/13/2003 6.0 3 7
515 If pain for peace prepares 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
516 If anybody's friend be dead 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
517 I have never seen "Volcanoes" 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
518 If the foolish, call them 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
519 The Birds begun at Four o'clock 01/13/2003 7.0 3 4
520 The Skies can't keep their secret! 01/13/2003 9.3 3 6
521 I showed her Heights she never saw 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
522 The Definition of Beauty is 01/13/2003 9.7 3 6
523 I see thee better—in the Dark 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
524 Where Thou art—that—is Home 01/01/2004 9.3 3 3
525 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to 01/01/2004 9.3 3 8
526 I want—it pleaded—All its life— 01/01/2004 10.0 3 3
527 I live with Him—I see His face 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
528 I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched 01/01/2004 10.0 3 4
529 If Blame be my side—forfeit Me 01/01/2004 8.7 3 3
530 I never felt at Home—Below 01/01/2004 10.0 3 6
531 Houses—so the Wise Men tell me— 01/01/2004 9.7 3 5
532 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss 01/01/2004 9.7 3 4
533 There's been a death in the opposite house 05/15/2001 9.7 3 7
534 The Luxury to apprehend 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
535 I prayed, at first, a little Girl 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
536 I made slow Riches but my Gain 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
537 Myself was formed—a Carpenter 01/01/2004 4.0 3 6
538 I'll send the feather from my Hat! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
539 While Asters— 01/13/2003 9.3 3 3
540 I went to heaven,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 3 4
541 The Railway Train 01/01/2004 9.0 3 8
542 I felt a cleaving in my mind 05/15/2001 9.0 3 15
543 I'm "wife"—I've finished that 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
544 Within my reach! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 7
545 Snow beneath whose chilly softness 01/13/2003 4.7 3 6
546 My River runs to thee 01/13/2003 8.0 3 13
547 Nature the gentlest mother is 01/03/2003 5.3 3 8
548 Without this—there is nought 01/01/2004 10.0 3 7
549 I meant to have but modest needs 01/13/2003 9.3 3 5
550 I think just how my shape will rise 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
551 If this is "fading" 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
552 Whose cheek is this? 01/13/2003 9.7 3 4
553 This is my letter to the world, 05/15/2001 7.7 3 23
554 Love—is that Later Thing than Death 01/13/2003 9.7 3 10
555 If He dissolve—then—there is nothing 01/01/2004 8.3 3 4
556 Who never lost, are unprepared 01/13/2003 5.3 3 5
557 I was the slightest in the House 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
558 I would distil a cup 01/13/2003 8.7 3 3
559 If any sink, assure that this, now standing 01/13/2003 8.3 3 4
560 The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 05/15/2001 6.7 3 7
561 If those I loved were lost 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
562 I sing to use the Waiting 01/13/2003 10.0 3 2
563 Woodpecker, The 12/31/2002 10.0 3 9
564 I gave myself to Him 01/13/2003 7.3 3 15
565 When Roses cease to bloom, Sir 01/13/2003 9.0 3 7
566 You cannot put a Fire out 01/13/2003 10.0 3 9
567 If I'm lost—now 01/13/2003 8.7 3 5
568 I make His Crescent fill or lack 01/13/2003 10.0 3 4
569 Ideals are the Fairly Oil 01/13/2003 8.3 3 3
570 If your Nerve, deny you 01/13/2003 10.0 3 3
571 They say that 'time assuages, 05/15/2001 9.0 3 9
572 I met a King this afternoon! 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
573 Like trains of cars on tracks of plush 05/15/2001 8.7 3 5
574 He outstripped Time with but a Bout 01/13/2003 7.7 3 4
575 When Night is almost done 01/13/2003 10.0 3 5
576 I know some lonely Houses off the Road 01/13/2003 7.0 3 6
577 If recollecting were forgetting 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
578 Wolfe demanded during dying 01/13/2003 10.0 3 6
579 His Feet are shod with Gauze 01/13/2003 8.0 2 6
580 I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
581 No Notice gave She, but a Change 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
582 I ment to find her when I came; 05/15/2001 10.0 2 10
583 Have any like Myself 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
584 The Bible is an antique Volume 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
585 When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
586 Grief is a Mouse 01/13/2003 6.0 2 9
587 Knows how to forget! 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
588 I often passed the village 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
589 They leave us with the Infinite 01/13/2003 7.5 2 3
590 The first Day that I was a Life 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
591 How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
592 The Brain, within its Groove 01/13/2003 9.0 2 6
593 How the Waters closed above Him 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
594 If she had been the Mistletoe 01/13/2003 10.0 2 5
595 When the Astronomer stops seeking 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
596 Love reckons by itself—alone 01/01/2004 10.0 2 8
597 Great Caesar! Condescend 01/13/2003 7.5 2 6
598 I had a guinea golden 01/13/2003 3.0 2 8
599 To see her is a Picture 05/03/2013 9.0 2 1
600 In This Short Life 05/03/2013 10.0 2 0
601 The wind tapped like a tired man, 05/15/2001 10.0 2 5
602 Purple—is fashionable twice 01/01/2004 9.0 2 3
603 Some things that fly there be 01/13/2003 9.0 2 10
604 Glowing is her Bonnet 01/13/2003 7.0 2 6
605 If What we could—were what we would 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
606 A great Hope fell 12/06/2014 9.5 2 1
607 I cannot dance upon my Toes 01/13/2003 7.0 2 9
608 When One has given up One's life 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
609 I watched the Moon around the House (629) 01/20/2003 10.0 2 9
610 When I count the seeds 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
611 I cross till I am weary 01/13/2003 8.0 2 5
612 How far is it to Heaven? 01/13/2003 10.0 2 11
613 My life had stood 01/03/2003 10.0 2 15
614 There came a Wind like a Bugle 01/03/2003 10.0 2 4
615 God made a little Gentian 01/13/2003 7.5 2 9
616 Given in Marriage unto Thee 01/13/2003 6.0 2 10
617 Heaven is what I cannot reach! 05/14/2001 7.0 2 10
618 New feet within my garden go 01/13/2003 9.0 2 4
619 Heaven is so far of the Mind 01/13/2003 7.0 2 10
620 Morning—means 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
621 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/01/2004 8.5 2 3
622 I am alive—I guess 01/01/2004 6.5 2 9
623 Heaven 01/01/2004 6.5 2 7
624 I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells 01/01/2004 4.0 2 6
625 The Doomed—regard the Sunrise 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
626 I had been hungry all the years- 05/15/2001 8.5 2 10
627 Her final summer was it, 05/14/2001 8.0 2 11
628 Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven? 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
629 Good Morning—Midnight 01/01/2004 7.5 2 12
630 I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl 01/01/2004 10.0 2 4
631 I rose—because He sank 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
632 I play at Riches—to appease 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
633 I learned—at least—what Home could be 01/01/2004 5.5 2 8
634 When we stand on the tops of Things 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
635 When I hoped, I recollect 01/13/2003 5.5 2 5
636 I'll clutch—and clutch 01/01/2004 10.0 2 5
637 I think to Live—may be a Bliss 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
638 Papa above! 01/13/2003 4.5 2 4
639 Her— 01/01/2004 5.5 2 6
640 He gave away his Life 01/13/2003 6.5 2 4
641 I shall keep singing! 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
642 I'm sorry for the Dead—Today 01/01/2004 10.0 2 3
643 I know that He exists 01/13/2003 5.5 2 9
644 There is a June when Corn is cut 01/13/2003 5.5 2 3
645 He fumbles at your Soul 01/13/2003 7.0 2 13
646 Home 01/03/2003 8.0 2 13
647 I had no time to Hate 01/13/2003 2.5 2 12
648 He forgot—and I—remembered 01/01/2004 1.0 2 6
649 I know lives, I could miss 01/13/2003 2.0 2 5
650 When I was small, a Woman died 01/13/2003 5.5 2 4
651 I'm saying every day 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
652 When I have seen the Sun emerge 01/13/2003 10.0 2 3
653 I think the Hemlock likes to stand 01/13/2003 10.0 2 4
654 Her Grace is all she has— 01/13/2003 8.0 2 7
655 Where I have lost, I softer tread 01/13/2003 10.0 2 8
656 She sweeps with many-colored brooms, 05/15/2001 9.5 2 7
657 I had no time to hate, because 05/15/2001 7.5 2 10
658 I tend my flowers for thee 01/13/2003 10.0 2 6
659 He fought like those Who've nought to lose 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
660 He put the Belt around my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
661 The Robin is the One 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
662 The Hollows round His eager Eyes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
663 Our journey had advanced; 05/15/2001 7.0 1 5
664 God permit industrious angels 05/14/2001 4.0 1 11
665 My period had come for Prayer 01/13/2003 9.0 1 5
666 The Dust behind I strove to join 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
667 We learned the Whole of Love 01/13/2003 10.0 1 10
668 Pain—has an Element of Blank 01/13/2003 9.0 1 6
669 I had no Cause to be awake 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
670 Love—thou art high 01/13/2003 10.0 1 14
671 So well that I can live without 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
672 Savior! I've no one else to tell 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
673 The Mystery of Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 7
674 Musicians wrestle everywhere 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
675 One Sister have I in our house 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
676 The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb 01/13/2003 7.0 1 4
677 We play at paste, 12/31/2002 10.0 1 4
678 We outgrow love, like other things 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
679 Removed from Accident of Loss 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
680 I can wade Grief 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
681 He touched me, so I live to know 01/13/2003 3.0 1 7
682 I cannot be ashamed 01/13/2003 3.0 1 5
683 He told a homely tale 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
684 The Leaves like Women interchange 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
685 What did They do since I saw Them? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
686 No Rack can torture me 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
687 Not all die early, dying young 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
688 Had I not This, or This, I said 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
689 I envy Seas, whereon He rides 01/13/2003 7.0 1 7
690 No Romance sold unto 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
691 The Himmaleh was known to stoop 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
692 Death sets a Thing significant 01/13/2003 1.0 1 14
693 Not in this world to see his face 05/15/2001 9.0 1 5
694 To hear an Oriole sing 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
695 Good night, because we must 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
696 How many times these low feet staggered 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
697 Rest at Night 01/13/2003 1.0 1 5
698 No Prisoner be 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
699 I lived on Dread 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
700 The Sunset stopped on Cottages 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
701 To fill a Gap 01/13/2003 10.0 1 9
702 The Fingers of the Light 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
703 To die 01/03/2003 5.0 1 6
704 We see—Comparatively 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
705 Peace is a fiction of our Faith 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
706 We met as Sparks—Diverging Flints 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
707 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 01/01/2004 7.0 1 4
708 When Bells stop ringing—Church—begins 01/01/2004 7.0 1 5
709 Through the Dark Sod—as Education 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
710 Jesus! thy Crucifix 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
711 I cautious, scanned my little life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
712 I have never seen 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
713 I cried at Pity—not at Pain 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
714 The Test of Love—is Death 01/01/2004 10.0 1 9
715 The Flower must not blame the Bee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
716 The only ghost I ever saw 05/15/2001 7.0 1 4
717 Never for Society 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
718 My Worthiness is all my Doubt 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
719 Heart, not so heavy as mine 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
720 Least Rivers—docile to some sea 01/01/2004 10.0 1 2
721 Life—is what we make of it 01/01/2004 1.0 1 10
722 Three times—we parted—Breath—and I 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
723 How fortunate the Grave 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
724 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
725 Patience—has a quiet Outer 01/01/2004 1.0 1 4
726 Pain--has an Element of Blank-- 01/01/2004 9.0 1 8
727 I could die—to know 01/01/2004 2.0 1 4
728 It's thoughts—and just One Heart 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
729 The Soul that hath a Guest 01/13/2003 1.0 1 4
730 Had I presumed to hope 01/13/2003 4.0 1 16
731 My wheel is in the dark 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
732 We lose—because we win 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
733 The face I carry with me—last 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
734 The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
735 The Future—never spoke 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
736 The Grace—Myself—might not obtain 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
737 Least Bee that brew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
738 Gratitude—is not the mention 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
739 One Crucifixion is recorded—only 01/01/2004 8.0 1 4
740 No Bobolink—reverse His Singing 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
741 I am ashamed—I hide 01/01/2004 10.0 1 6
742 He found my Being—set it up 01/01/2004 4.0 1 5
743 He was weak, and I was strong—then 01/01/2004 6.0 1 8
744 Heaven has different Signs—to me 01/01/2004 5.0 1 8
745 Of Course—I prayed 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
746 They put Us far apart 01/13/2003 9.0 1 3
747 The Heart has narrow Banks 01/13/2003 7.0 1 3
748 Only God—detect the Sorrow 01/01/2004 8.0 1 7
749 One Year ago—jots what? 01/01/2004 10.0 1 5
750 Pigmy seraphs—gone astray 01/01/2004 10.0 1 4
751 One need not be a chamber to be haunted, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 13
752 There is a word 01/13/2003 10.0 1 6
753 The Robin's my Criterion for Tune 01/13/2003 1.0 1 8
754 Pain Has An Element 01/03/2003 8.0 1 8
755 I bring an unaccustomed wine 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
756 I could not drink it, Sweet 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
757 The Chemical conviction 01/13/2003 3.0 1 3
758 Love—is anterior to Life 01/13/2003 10.0 1 13
759 Our Lives Are Swiss 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
760 Sic transit gloria mundi 01/13/2003 6.0 1 9
761 The last Night that She lived 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
762 Herein a Blossom lies 01/13/2003 2.0 1 6
763 I could not prove the Years had feet 01/13/2003 7.0 1 6
764 He strained my faith 01/13/2003 3.0 1 4
765 Our share of night to bear 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
766 Just lost, when I was saved! 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
767 Out of sight? What of that? 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
768 I've none to tell me to but Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
769 I lived on dread; to those who know 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
770 The Outer—from the Inner 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
771 Snow flakes 01/13/2003 8.0 1 9
772 A little Snow was here and there 01/08/2015 7.0 1 1
773 In snow thou comest 01/08/2015 10.0 1 0
774 My friend attacks my friend! 01/13/2003 7.0 1 8
775 Emancipation 12/03/2014 10.0 1 0
776 Water makes many Beds 11/24/2014 6.0 1 1
777 May-Flower 01/02/2015 8.0 1 0
778 Noon—is the Hinge of Day 01/01/2004 10.0 1 3
779 Going to Heaven! 01/13/2003 4.0 1 9
780 We do not play on Graves 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
781 My Reward for Being, was This 01/13/2003 8.0 1 6
782 The cricket sang, 05/15/2001 1.0 1 6
783 To lose Thee 11/21/2014 9.0 1 2
784 We miss Her, not because We see 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
785 Love—is anterior to Life 01/01/2004 8.0 1 9
786 Love—is that later Thing than Death 01/01/2004 6.0 1 9
787 Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
788 We like march, his shoes are purple, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 4
789 The first Day's Night had come 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
790 Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead 01/13/2003 6.0 1 6
791 What care the Dead, for Chanticleer 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
792 The good Will of a Flower 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
793 The Spider holds a Silver Ball 01/03/2003 10.0 1 3
794 The dying need but little, dear,-- 05/15/2001 10.0 1 5
795 This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life 01/13/2003 6.0 1 5
796 I got so I could take his name 01/13/2003 5.0 1 4
797 No Man can compass a Despair 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
798 The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
799 Pain 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
800 They Shut Me Up in Prose 01/03/2003 10.0 1 12
801 Like her the Saints retire 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
802 So set its Sun in Thee 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
803 The Color of the Grave is Green 01/13/2003 2.0 1 8
804 A shady friend—for Torrid days 01/13/2003 1.0 1 18
805 One dignity delays for all 01/13/2003 1.0 1 3
806 Partake as doth the Bee 01/13/2003 1.0 1 6
807 The Gentian weaves her fringes 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
808 The Grass so little has to do 01/03/2003 10.0 1 5
809 No Crowd that has occurred 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
810 There is a flower that Bees prefer 01/13/2003 6.0 1 8
811 Midsummer, was it, when They died 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
812 I breathed enough to learn the trick, 05/14/2001 8.0 1 3
813 Joy to have merited the Pain 01/13/2003 10.0 1 4
814 This World is not Conclusion 01/13/2003 10.0 1 11
815 His Bill an Auger is 01/13/2003 4.0 1 6
816 The heart asks pleasure first 05/15/2001 8.0 1 13
817 Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, 05/15/2001 10.0 1 7
818 How well I knew Her not 01/13/2003 10.0 1 3
819 I could suffice for Him, I knew 01/13/2003 10.0 1 7
820 The feet of people walking home 01/13/2003 10.0 1 5
821 This is a Blossom of the Brain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
822 The Rose did caper on her cheek 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
823 Reverse cannot befall 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
824 Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him-- 05/14/2001 -- 0 8
825 This is the land the sunset washes, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
826 Sleep is supposed to be 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
827 We should not mind so small a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
828 One Life of so much Consequence! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
829 Me from Myself—to banish 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
830 The Morning after Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
831 I've nothing else—to bring, You know 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
832 The Only News I know 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
833 What Inn is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
834 Let Us play Yesterday 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
835 The hallowing of Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
836 Over and over, like a Tune 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
837 There is a Shame of Nobleness 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
838 No Other can reduce 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
839 Of Tribulation, these are They 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
840 What would I give to see his face? 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
841 It's like the Light 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
842 Only a Shrine, but Mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
843 The Spirit is the Conscious Ear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
844 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
845 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
846 The Soul's Superior instants 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
847 When Diamonds are a Legend 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
848 Prayer is the little implement 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
849 The power to be true to You 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
850 The rainbow never tells me 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
851 Portraits are to daily faces 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
852 To hang our head—ostensibly 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
853 The Day that I was crowned 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
854 The braind within its groove 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
855 Life—is what we make of it 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
856 She died at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
857 The Child's faith is new 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
858 You said that I "was Great"—one Day 01/13/2003 -- 0 9
859 The One who could repeat the Summer day 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
860 Mama never forgets her birds 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
861 Of all the souls that stand create 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
862 She dwelleth in the Ground 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
863 The Color of a Queen, is this 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
864 One Day is there of the Series 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
865 To know just how He suffered—would be dear 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
866 My Eye is fuller than my vase 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
867 The show is not the show, 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
868 Publication 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
869 The Manner of its Death 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
870 There came a Day at Summer's full 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
871 The thought beneath so slight a film 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
872 She slept beneath a tree 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
873 It's such a little thing to weep 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
874 The Day undressed—Herself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
875 The Judge is like the Owl 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
876 I had some things that I called mine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
877 I've known a Heaven, like a Tent 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
878 He who in Himself believes 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
879 She dealt her pretty words like Blades 01/13/2003 -- 0 13
880 Soil of Flint, if steady tilled 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
881 The Sunrise runs for Both 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
882 Poor little Heart! 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
883 The Soul unto itself (683) 01/20/2003 -- 0 6
884 The Night was wide, and furnished scant 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
885 Pain has an element of blank; 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
886 These tested Our Horizon 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
887 The Sun and Moon must make their haste 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
888 These are the days when Birds come back 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
889 My best Acquaintances are those 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
890 The White Heat 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
891 What shall I do when the Summer troubles 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
892 Severer Service of myself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
893 Over the fence 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
894 It's easy to invent a Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
895 The Court is far away 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
896 It would never be Common—more—I said 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
897 It's coming—the postponeless Creature 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
898 Love—thou art high 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
899 The Service without Hope 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
900 I Have No Life But This 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
901 Proud of my Broken Heart 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
902 Declaiming Waters none may dread 11/22/2014 -- 0 0
903 Of Brussels—it was not 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
904 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
905 The Birds reported from the South 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
906 She went as quiet as the Dew 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
907 They called me to the Window, for 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
908 Publication—is the Auction 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
909 The wind begun to rock the grass 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
910 The Moon is distant from the Sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
911 So proud she was to die 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
912 The difference between Despair 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
913 So from the mould 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
914 What if I say I shall not wait! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
915 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
916 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
917 The Mountains—grow unnoticed 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
918 The Mountain sat upon the Plain 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
919 Not 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
920 Robbed by Death—but that was easy 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
921 My Portion is Defeat—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
922 The Lamp burns sure—within 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
923 With A Flower 01/02/2015 -- 0 0
924 A little Dog that wags his tail 01/06/2015 -- 0 1
925 Heavenly Father 01/08/2015 -- 0 0
926 An Antiquated Tree 12/24/2014 -- 0 0
927 The Snow that never drifts 01/08/2015 -- 0 0
928 The Words The Happy Say 01/09/2015 -- 0 0
929 The Sea said 'Come' to the Brook 01/10/2015 -- 0 0
930 Part Five: The Single Hound 01/15/2015 -- 0 0
931 Lightly stepped a yellow star 01/16/2015 -- 0 0
932 The Road was lit with Moon and star 01/16/2015 -- 0 0
933 Remorse - Is Memory - Awake - 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
934 To Flee From Memory 01/16/2015 -- 0 1
935 The Bat Is Dun With Wrinkled Wings 01/20/2015 -- 0 0
936 His Heart Was Darker Than The Starless Night 02/25/2015 -- 0 0
937 To mend each tattered Faith 03/02/2015 -- 0 0
938 Dying at my music 12/02/2014 -- 0 0
939 The Name—Of It—Is 'Autumn' 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
940 Could Hope inspect her Basis 12/06/2014 -- 0 0
941 Are Friends Delight or Pain 12/10/2014 -- 0 0
942 If Nature smiles - the Mother must 12/17/2014 -- 0 0
943 The Butterfly in honored Dust 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
944 The butterfly obtains 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
945 The Butterfly upon the Sky 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
946 The Butterfly's Assumption Gown 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
947 From the Chrysalis 12/13/2014 -- 0 0
948 The Savior Must Have Been A Docile Gentleman (1487) 12/15/2014 -- 0 1
949 'Faithful to the end' Amended 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
950 Fate Slew Him, But He Did Not Drop 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
951 'Heavenly Father' - take to thee 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
952 Who were 'the Father and the Son' 03/03/2015 -- 0 0
953 Witchcraft was hung, in History 03/17/2015 -- 0 0
954 Yesterday is History 03/17/2015 -- 0 0
955 The Body grows without 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
956 The Truth—is stirless 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
957 The Way I read a Letter's—this 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
958 The Province of the Saved 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
959 Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
960 The Sun is gay or stark 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
961 I dreaded that first Robin, so 01/13/2003 -- 0 10
962 The Day Came Slow 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
963 This Consciousness that is aware 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
964 The Red—Blaze—is the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
965 The World—stands—solemner—to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
966 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
967 The Lady feeds Her little Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
968 Her—"last Poems" 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
969 They dropped like flakes 05/15/2001 -- 0 2
970 They ask but our Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
971 This was a Poet—It is That 01/13/2003 -- 0 19
972 On this long storm the Rainbow rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
973 The lonesome for they know not What 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
974 Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
975 Not that We did, shall be the test 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
976 Safe in their alabaster chambers, 05/15/2001 -- 0 12
977 Through the strait pass of suffering 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
978 Must be a Woe 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
979 Their Height in Heaven comforts not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
980 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
981 Low at my problem bending 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
982 The Woodpecker 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
983 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
984 Pain—expands the Time 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
985 Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
986 There is a morn by men unseen 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
987 I cannot buy it—'tis not sold 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
988 She died—this was the way she died 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
989 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
990 Our little Kinsmen—after Rain 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
991 The day came slow, till five o' clock 05/15/2001 -- 0 4
992 On a Columnar Self 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
993 The World—feels Dusty 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
994 Make me a picture of the sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
995 None can experience sting 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
996 Mute thy Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
997 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
998 Renunciation 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
999 This heart that broke so long 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,000 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,001 Time feels so vast that were it not 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,002 Some such Butterfly be seen 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,003 Sexton! My Master's sleeping here 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,004 Just as He spoke it from his Hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,005 It would have starved a Gnat 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,006 My first well Day—since many ill 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,007 Not probable—The barest Chance 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,008 Of Bronze—and Blaze 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,009 She staked her Feathers—Gained an Arc 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,010 Promise This—When You be Dying 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,011 Nature and God—I neither knew 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,012 Those who have been in the Grave the longest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,013 The Juggler's Hat her Country is 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,014 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,015 Morning—is the place for Dew 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,016 He parts Himself—like Leaves 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,017 The Veins of other Flowers 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,018 She's happy, with a new Content 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,019 How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,020 The Martyr Poets—did not tell 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,021 We thirst at first—'tis Nature's Act 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,022 The name—of it—is 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,023 Read—Sweet—how others—strove 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,024 We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,025 One and One—are One 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,026 The Daisy follows soft the Sun 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,027 So bashful when I spied her! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,028 Should you but fail at—Sea 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,029 Pain—expands the Time 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,030 Ourselves were wed one summer—dear 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,031 No matter—now—Sweet 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,032 I had the Glory—that will do 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,033 The Sun kept setting—setting—still 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,034 The Sun kept stooping—stooping 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,035 The Malay—took the Pearl 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,036 The Missing All—prevented Me 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,037 What shall I do—it whimpers so 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,038 Perhaps you think me stooping 01/13/2003 -- 0 8
1,039 This Bauble was preferred of Bees 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,040 We don't cry—Tim and I 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,041 We dream—it is good we are dreaming 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,042 The Months have ends—the Years—a knot 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,043 The Love a Life can show Below 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,044 Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,045 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,046 The Sun—just touched the Morning 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,047 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,048 To be alive—is Power 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,049 Those fair—fictitious People 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,050 Me prove it now—Whoever doubt 01/01/2004 -- 0 10
1,051 Size circumscribes—it has no room 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,052 So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,053 So much Summer 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,054 The Poets light but Lamps 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,055 Precious to Me—She still shall be 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,056 One Anguish—in a Crowd 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,057 So the Eyes accost—and sunder 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,058 The Robin for the Crumb 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,059 The Murmur of a Bee 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,060 I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,061 Many cross the Rhine 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,062 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair! 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,063 Through lane it lay—through bramble 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,064 There is a pain—so utter 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,065 Till Death—is narrow Loving 01/01/2004 -- 0 9
1,066 'Tis little I—could care for Pearls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,067 They have a little Odor—that to me 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,068 They have not chosen me, he said, 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,069 They won't frown always—some sweet Day 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,070 Tho' I get home how late—how late 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,071 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,072 Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,073 We talked as Girls do 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,074 The Beggar Lad—dies early 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,075 She rose to His Requirement 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,076 Once more, my now bewildered Dove 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,077 The Tint I cannot take—is best 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,078 I had not minded—Walls 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,079 There are two Ripenings—one—of sight 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,080 These—saw Visions 01/01/2004 -- 0 2
1,081 The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. 12/31/2002 -- 0 7
1,082 What I see not, I better see 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,083 It's like the light, -- 05/15/2001 -- 0 3
1,084 The World—feels Dusty 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,085 Morns like these—we parted 01/01/2004 -- 0 3
1,086 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,087 What is— 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,088 To die—takes just a little while 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,089 Of Being is a Bird 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,090 She sights a Bird—she chuckles 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,091 There is a finished feeling 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,092 I gained it so 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,093 Me! Come! My dazzled face 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,094 I've seen a Dying Eye 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,095 The Soul has Bandaged moments 01/13/2003 -- 0 12
1,096 This Merit hath the worst 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,097 'Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,098 To learn the Transport by the Pain 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,099 Shells from the Coast mistaking 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,100 On this wondrous sea 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,101 The Wind begun to knead the Grass 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,102 The Whole of it came not at once 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,103 Good night! which put the candle out? 05/14/2001 -- 0 6
1,104 There's something quieter than sleep 01/13/2003 -- 0 2
1,105 Rehearsal to Ourselves 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,106 Most she touched me by her muteness 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,107 The pedigree of honey 05/15/2001 -- 0 6
1,108 We Cover Thee—Sweet Face 01/01/2004 -- 0 5
1,109 This that would greet—an hour ago 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,110 This Dust, and its Feature 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,111 I have a King, who does not speak 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,112 My Faith is larger than the Hills 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,113 She bore it till the simple veins 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,114 As Children bid the Guest 01/01/2004 -- 0 7
1,115 Me, change! Me, alter! 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,116 Went up a year this evening! 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,117 Renunciation—is a piercing Virtue 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,118 To interrupt His Yellow Plan 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,119 God is a distant—stately Lover 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,120 I can't tell you—but you feel it 01/01/2004 -- 0 8
1,121 This was in the White of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,122 She sped as Petals of a Rose 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,123 Tho' my destiny be Fustian 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,124 The sweetest Heresy received 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,125 There is an arid Pleasure 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,126 The Heaven vests for Each 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,127 There is a Languor of the Life 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,128 One Blessing had I than the rest 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,129 Put up my lute! 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,130 Like eyes that looked on Wastes 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,131 'Tis Opposites—entice 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,132 The morns are meeker than they were 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,133 I fear a Man of frugal Speech 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,134 The Guest is gold and crimson 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,135 On such a night, or such a night 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,136 On that dear Frame the Years had worn 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,137 Remorse—is Memory—awake 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,138 Light is sufficient to itself 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,139 I found the phrase to every thought 05/15/2001 -- 0 8
1,140 She lay as if at play 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,141 Smiling back from Coronation 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,142 This—is the land—the Sunset washes 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,143 Of nearness to her sundered Things 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,144 The Soul's distinct connection 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,145 'Tis good—the looking back on Grief 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,146 More Life—went out—when He went 01/01/2004 -- 0 4
1,147 Perhaps I Asked Too Large 01/03/2003 -- 0 3
1,148 This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies 01/03/2003 -- 0 6
1,149 Not "Revelation"—'tis—that waits 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,150 Ribbons of the Year 01/13/2003 -- 0 3
1,151 The Trees like Tassels—hit—and swung 01/01/2004 -- 0 6
1,152 She rose to his requirement, dropped 05/15/2001 -- 0 5
1,153 The Loneliness One dare not sound 01/13/2003 -- 0 6
1,154 'Tis so appalling—it exhilarates 01/13/2003 -- 0 7
1,155 So has a Daisy vanished 01/13/2003 -- 0 5
1,156 She rose to His Requirement - dropt 01/03/2003 -- 0 4
1,157 She hideth Her the last 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,158 Many a phrase has the English language 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,159 Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn 05/15/2001 -- 0 9
1,160 'Tis customary as we part 01/13/2003 -- 0 4
1,161 I felt my life with both my hands 01/13/2003 -- 0 11
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