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Emily Dickinson

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

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Visitors of the poet

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Date Hits
11/21/2014 Friday 6422
75%
11/20/2014 Thursday 6386
75%
11/19/2014 Wednesday 7001
82%
11/18/2014 Tuesday 7578
89%
11/17/2014 Monday 8512
100%
11/16/2014 Sunday 6791
79%
11/15/2014 Saturday 5489
64%
11/14/2014 Friday 5567
65%
11/13/2014 Thursday 5598
65%
11/12/2014 Wednesday 5359
62%
11/11/2014 Tuesday 5581
65%
11/10/2014 Monday 6154
72%
11/09/2014 Sunday 5652
66%
11/08/2014 Saturday 4115
48%
11/07/2014 Friday 4386
51%
11/06/2014 Thursday 6101
71%
11/05/2014 Wednesday 5616
65%
11/04/2014 Tuesday 6385
75%
11/03/2014 Monday 6012
70%
11/02/2014 Sunday 6114
71%

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