Emily Dickinson

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

Emily Dickinson Poems

281. Sexton! My Master's Sleeping Here 1/13/2003
282. Those Fair—fictitious People 1/1/2004
283. The Bird Must Sing To Earn The Crumb 1/13/2003
284. Rehearsal To Ourselves 1/13/2003
285. The Face I Carry With Me—last 1/1/2004
286. Our Share Of Night To Bear 1/13/2003
287. The Chemical Conviction 1/13/2003
288. Their Height In Heaven Comforts Not 1/13/2003
289. We Pray&Mdash;To Heaven 1/13/2003
290. There Is A Finished Feeling 1/13/2003
291. Tho' My Destiny Be Fustian 1/13/2003
292. Where Ships Of Purple—gently Toss 1/1/2004
293. She Dwelleth In The Ground 1/13/2003
294. The Missing All—prevented Me 1/1/2004
295. Pigmy Seraphs—gone Astray 1/1/2004
296. Of All The Sounds Despatched Abroad 1/13/2003
297. Morning—means 1/1/2004
298. Once More, My Now Bewildered Dove 1/13/2003
299. In Falling Timbers Buried 1/13/2003
300. Tho' I Get Home How Late—how Late 1/1/2004
301. I Make His Crescent Fill Or Lack 1/13/2003
302. The Gentian Weaves Her Fringes 1/13/2003
303. She Died At Play 1/13/2003
304. My Eye Is Fuller Than My Vase 1/13/2003
305. Have Any Like Myself 1/13/2003
306. This Is A Blossom Of The Brain 1/13/2003
307. To Know Just How He Suffered—Would Be Dear 1/13/2003
308. They Called Me To The Window, For 1/13/2003
309. The Future—never Spoke 1/1/2004
310. I Often Passed The Village 1/13/2003
311. Perhaps I Asked Too Large 1/3/2003
312. His Heart Was Darker Than The Starless Night 2/25/2015
313. Whose Pink career may have a close 7/4/2015
314. I Have No Life But This 11/22/2014
315. She Lay As If At Play 1/13/2003
316. Are Friends Delight Or Pain 12/10/2014
317. If What We Could&Mdash;Were What We Would 1/13/2003
318. Smiling Back From Coronation 1/13/2003
319. He Parts Himself—like Leaves 1/1/2004
320. Like Flowers, That Heard The News Of Dews 1/13/2003

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Best Poem of Emily Dickinson

"Faith" Is A Fine Invention

185

"Faith" is a fine invention
When Gentlemen can see—
But Microscopes are prudent
In an Emergency.

Read the full of "Faith" Is A Fine Invention

I Send Two Sunsets

308

I send Two Sunsets—
Day and I—in competition ran—
I finished Two—and several Stars—
While He—was making One—

His own was ampler—but as I
Was saying to a friend—
Mine—is the more convenient
To Carry in the Hand—