Emily Dickinson

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

Emily Dickinson Poems

1. It sounded as if the Streets were running 4/21/2015
2. The inundation of the Spring 5/5/2015
3. A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring 5/5/2015
4. The Spry Arms Of The Wind 5/11/2015
5. I Saw The Wind Within Her 5/12/2015
6. A Sickness Of This World It Most Occasions 5/12/2015
7. If Ever The Lid Gets Off My Head 5/12/2015
8. As from the earth the light Balloon 5/29/2015
9. There is another Loneliness 6/10/2015
10. It stole along so stealthy 6/25/2015
11. Image of Light, Adieu 7/21/2015
12. Whose Pink career may have a close 7/4/2015
13. Of Yellow was the outer Sky 9/7/2015
14. STEP lightly on this narrow spot 10/20/2015
15. Growth of Man - like Growth of Nature 11/20/2015
16. Judgment is justest 12/2/2015
17. Dear March - Come in 12/4/2015
18. On my volcano grows the Grass 12/10/2015
19. Remembrance has a Rear and Front 12/29/2015
20. The Hills erect their Purple Heads 1/30/2016
21. The Hills in Purple syllables 1/30/2016
22. The grave my little cottage is 2/2/2016
23. These Fevered Days - to take them to the Forest 2/11/2016
24. Revolution is the Pod 2/13/2016
25. Not any sunny tone 2/18/2016
26. Let me not mar that perfect Dream 3/11/2016
27. Immured in Heaven! 3/21/2016
28. 'Twas comfort in her Dying Room 3/24/2016
29. The Devil - had he fidelity 3/30/2016
30. Of so divine a Loss 3/30/2016
31. Could mortal lip divine 3/30/2016
32. Too cold is this 2/19/2016
33. Not Sickness stains the Brave, 2/26/2016
34. Glory is that bright tragic thing 2/29/2016
35. The Beggar at the Door for Fame 4/8/2016
36. The Clover's simple Fame 4/8/2016
37. Whether they have forgotten 4/13/2016
38. By homely gift and hindered Words 4/15/2016
39. How Human Nature dotes 4/21/2016
40. Speech is one symptom of Affection 7/11/2016

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Best Poem of Emily Dickinson

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

'Hope' is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words—
And never stops—at all—

And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—

I've heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest Sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of Me.

Read the full of Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

Ah, Teneriffe!

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Ah, Teneriffe!
Retreating Mountain!
Purples of Ages—pause for you—
Sunset—reviews her Sapphire Regiment—
Day—drops you her Red Adieu!

Still—Clad in your Mail of ices—

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