Emily Dickinson

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

Emily Dickinson Poems

1. A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring 5/5/2015
2. Spring comes on the World 5/5/2015
3. The inundation of the Spring 5/5/2015
4. Silence is all we dread 4/24/2015
5. A Sickness Of This World It Most Occasions 5/12/2015
6. If Ever The Lid Gets Off My Head 5/12/2015
7. As from the earth the light Balloon 5/29/2015
8. It stole along so stealthy 6/25/2015
9. Whose Pink career may have a close 7/4/2015
10. The Blue Jay 10/8/2015
11. STEP lightly on this narrow spot 10/20/2015
12. The reticent volcano keeps 12/11/2015
13. The Hills erect their Purple Heads 1/30/2016
14. Not any sunny tone 2/18/2016
15. Warm in her Hand these accents lie 2/18/2016
16. Not Sickness stains the Brave, 2/26/2016
17. Let me not mar that perfect Dream 3/11/2016
18. 'Twas comfort in her Dying Room 3/24/2016
19. Of so divine a Loss 3/30/2016
20. Could mortal lip divine 3/30/2016
21. Ended, ere it begun - 4/4/2016
22. By homely gift and hindered Words 4/15/2016
23. As subtle as tomorrow 7/20/2016
24. A train went through a burial gate 7/22/2016
25. Best Witchcraft is Geometry 8/4/2016
26. A Spider sewed at Night 8/8/2016
27. Speech is one symptom of Affection 7/11/2016
28. Down Time's quaint stream 7/12/2016
29. 'Tomorrow' - whose location 7/20/2016
30. I thought the Train would never come 7/22/2016
31. The Clover's simple Fame 4/8/2016
32. Remembrance has a Rear and Front 12/29/2015
33. My Cocoon Tightens, Colors Tease 10/20/2015
34. Dear March - Come in 12/4/2015
35. The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants 6/18/2015
36. Death is like the insect 7/22/2015
37. Rearrange a 'Wife's' affection! 9/3/2015
38. There is no Silence in the Earth 5/29/2015
39. Mine enemy is growing old 5/29/2015
40. I Saw The Wind Within Her 5/12/2015

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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

I Died For Beauty

I died for beauty, but was scarce
Adjusted in the tomb,
When one who died for truth was lain
In an adjoining room.

He questioned softly why I failed?
"For beauty," I replied.
"And I for truth - the two are one;
We brethren are," he said.

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