Emily Dickinson

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

Emily Dickinson Poems

1081. Your Riches—taught Me—poverty 1/1/2004
1082. How Happy Is The Little Stone 1/13/2003
1083. Before You Thought Of Spring, 5/14/2001
1084. Come Slowly 1/3/2003
1085. There's A Certain Slant Of Light (258) 1/20/2003
1086. Finding Is The First Act 1/13/2003
1087. An Ignorance A Sunset 1/13/2003
1088. The Bustle In A House 5/15/2001
1089. It Might Be Lonelier 1/13/2003
1090. Because The Bee May Blameless Hum 1/13/2003
1091. From Cocoon Forth A Butterfly 1/13/2003
1092. Bereavement In Their Death To Feel 1/13/2003
1093. T Was Just This Time Last Year I Died. 5/14/2001
1094. All Forgot For Recollecting 1/13/2003
1095. Bring Me The Sunset In A Cup 1/13/2003
1096. Alter! When The Hills Do 1/13/2003
1097. An Hour Is A Sea 1/13/2003
1098. Ah, Teneriffe! 1/13/2003
1099. First Robin 5/14/2001
1100. You'Ll Know It—as You Know 'Tis Noon 1/1/2004
1101. Beauty&Mdash;Be Not Caused&Mdash;It Is 1/13/2003
1102. As By The Dead We Love To Sit 1/13/2003
1103. A Planted Life&Mdash;Diversified 1/13/2003
1104. The Brain—is Wider Than The Sky 1/1/2004
1105. I’ll Tell You How The Sun Rose 1/3/2003
1106. As Everywhere Of Silver 1/13/2003
1107. Funny—to Be A Century 1/1/2004
1108. Apology For Her 1/13/2003
1109. All Overgrown By Cunning Moss 1/13/2003
1110. A Solemn Thing&Mdash;It Was&Mdash;I Said 1/13/2003
1111. Faith 1/1/2004
1112. Absent Place&Mdash;An April Day 1/13/2003
1113. An Everywhere Of Silver 5/14/2001
1114. Angels, In The Early Morning 1/13/2003
1115. A Science&Mdash;So The Savants Say 1/13/2003
1116. As If Some Little Arctic Flower 1/13/2003
1117. A Toad Can Die Of Light! 1/1/2004
1118. An Altered Look About The Hills 1/13/2003
1119. All I May, If Small 1/13/2003
1120. A Nearness To Tremendousness 1/13/2003

Comments about Emily Dickinson

  • Rosa Jamali (6/1/2008 2:30:00 PM)

    Philosophy and thoughts coming through poetry, so precious, the way she treats the words with a gentle decent vioce..

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  • okeydokey #3 (1/14/2008 3:23:00 AM)

    ...she is...my all time favorite...there was nobody...ever...that was better suited to write poetry...she is freaking amazing...

  • Kristyn Sommers (10/13/2007 3:06:00 PM)

    Woah she looks like a dude!

  • Dana Tyrrell (6/11/2006 8:02:00 PM)

    a truly amazing poet!

  • Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (6/1/2006 2:46:00 PM)

    It's really amazing the number of poems she has written.

  • Uriah Hamilton (7/12/2005 9:01:00 AM)

    Quietly in her room,
    Emily Dickinson
    created a universe of poetry!

  • Pickled Onion (1/29/2005 6:34:00 AM)

    Your poem reminded me of part of your surname

  • Theodora Onken (1/16/2005 10:33:00 PM)

    I have always loved Emily Dickinson. She was so quiet and introspective, but had such a gentle gift with words. She spent many an Amherst day writing about the things that touched her so much, and of course, the bee, and nature were amongst her favorite topics. Her gift of writing was discovered later, which is a true shame.

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

And This Of All My Hopes


And this of all my Hopes
This, is the silent end
Bountiful colored, my Morning rose
Early and sere, its end

Never Bud from a Stem
Stepped with so gay a Foot
Never a Worm so confident
Bored at so brave a Root

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