1
|
"Faith" Is A Fine Invention
|
49
|
32%
|
0
|
0%
|
2
|
"Heaven" Has Different Signs&Mdash;To Me
|
9
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
3
|
"Heaven"—Is What I Cannot Reach!
|
27
|
18%
|
0
|
0%
|
4
|
"Houses"&Mdash;So The Wise Men Tell Me
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
5
|
"I Want"&Mdash;It Pleaded&Mdash;All Its Life
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
6
|
"Nature" Is What We See
|
65
|
43%
|
0
|
0%
|
7
|
"Unto Me?" I Do Not Know You
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
8
|
"Why Do I Love" You, Sir?
|
59
|
39%
|
0
|
0%
|
9
|
"470"
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
10
|
A Bird Came Down
|
45
|
30%
|
0
|
0%
|
11
|
A Book
|
44
|
29%
|
0
|
0%
|
12
|
A Burdock&Mdash;Clawed My Gown
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
13
|
A Charm Invests A Face
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
14
|
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
15
|
A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
16
|
A Cloud Withdrew From The Sky
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
17
|
A Coffin—is A Small Domain
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
18
|
A Counterfeit - a Plated Person -
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
19
|
A Darting Fear&Mdash;A Pomp&Mdash;A Tear
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
20
|
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
21
|
A Death Blow Is A Life Blow To Some
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
22
|
A Door Just Opened On A Street
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
23
|
A Doubt If It Be Us
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
24
|
A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
25
|
A Dying Tiger&Mdash;Moaned For Drink
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
26
|
A Feather From The Whippoorwill
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
27
|
A First Mute Coming
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
28
|
A Fuzzy Fellow, Without Feet
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
29
|
A Great Hope Fell
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
30
|
A Happy Lip&Mdash;Breaks Sudden
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
31
|
A House Upon The Height
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
32
|
A Lady Red&Mdash;Amid The Hill
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
33
|
A lane of Yellow led the eye
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
34
|
A Light Exists In Spring
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
35
|
A Little Bread&Mdash;A Crust&Mdash;A Crumb
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
36
|
A Little Dog That Wags His Tail
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
37
|
A Little East Of Jordan
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
38
|
A little Madness in the Spring
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
39
|
A Little Road Not Made Man
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
40
|
A Little Snow Was Here And There
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
41
|
A Long, Long Sleep, A Famous Sleep
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
42
|
A Loss Of Something Ever Felt I
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
43
|
A Man May Make A Remark
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
44
|
A Mien To Move A Queen
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
45
|
A Moth The Hue Of This
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
46
|
A Murmur In The Trees&Mdash;To Note
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
47
|
A Narrow Fellow In The Grass
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
48
|
A Nearness To Tremendousness
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
49
|
A Night&Mdash;There Lay The Days Between
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
50
|
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
51
|
A Planted Life&Mdash;Diversified
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
52
|
A Poor&Mdash;Torn Heart&Mdash;A Tattered Heart
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
53
|
A Precious—mouldering Pleasure
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
54
|
A Prison Gets To Be A Friend
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
55
|
A Route Of Evanescence
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
56
|
A Science&Mdash;So The Savants Say
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
57
|
A Secret Told
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
58
|
A Sepal, Petal, And A Thorn
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
59
|
A Shade Upon The Mind There Passes
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
60
|
A Shady Friend For Torrid Days
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
61
|
A Sickness Of This World It Most Occasions
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
62
|
A Single Screw Of Flesh
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
63
|
A Slash Of Blue
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
64
|
A Sloop of Amber slips away
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
65
|
A Solemn Thing Within The Soul
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
66
|
A Solemn Thing&Mdash;It Was&Mdash;I Said
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
67
|
A Something In A Summer's Day
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
68
|
A Spider sewed at Night
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
69
|
A Still—volcano—life
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
70
|
A Throe Upon The Features
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
71
|
A Toad Can Die Of Light!
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
72
|
A train went through a burial gate
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
73
|
A Wind That Rose
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
74
|
A Word dropped careless on a Page
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
75
|
A Wounded Deer&Mdash;Leaps Highest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
76
|
Adrift! A Little Boat Adrift!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
77
|
After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
78
|
Again&Mdash;His Voice Is At The Door
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
79
|
Ah, Moon—and Star!
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
80
|
Ah, Teneriffe!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
81
|
All But Death, Can Be Adjusted
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
82
|
All Overgrown By Cunning Moss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
83
|
Ample Make This Bed.
|
19
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
84
|
An Antiquated Tree
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
85
|
An English Breeze
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
86
|
And with what body do they come
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
87
|
Angels, In The Early Morning
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
88
|
Apparently With No Surprise
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
89
|
Arcturus
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
90
|
'Arcturus' Is His Other Name
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
91
|
Are Friends Delight Or Pain
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
92
|
As Children Bid The Guest "Good Night"
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
93
|
As from the earth the light Balloon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
94
|
As Frost Is Best Conceived
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
95
|
As If I Asked A Common Alms
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
96
|
As If The Sea Should Part
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
97
|
As Imperceptibly As Grief
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
98
|
As old as Woe
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
99
|
As subtle as tomorrow
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
100
|
At Least—to Pray—is Left—is Left
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
101
|
Awake Ye Muses Nine, Sing Me A Strain Divine
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
102
|
Because I Could Not Stop For Death
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
103
|
Bee! I'M Expecting You!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
104
|
Before You Thought Of Spring,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
105
|
Behind Me Dips Eternity
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
106
|
Besides The Autumn Poets Sing
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
107
|
Best Witchcraft is Geometry
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
108
|
Bird
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
109
|
Bless God, He Went As Soldiers
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
110
|
Bloom Upon The Mountain—stated
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
111
|
Bring Me The Sunset In A Cup
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
112
|
By A Flower—by A Letter
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
113
|
By homely gift and hindered Words
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
114
|
By My Window Have I For Scenery
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
115
|
By The Sea
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
116
|
Cocoon Above! Cocoon Below!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
117
|
Could Hope Inspect Her Basis
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
118
|
Could mortal lip divine
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
119
|
Crisis Is A Hair
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
120
|
Crumbling Is Not An Instant's Act
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
121
|
Dear March - Come in
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
122
|
Death is like the insect
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
123
|
Death Leaves Us Homesick, Who Behind
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
124
|
Declaiming Waters None May Dread
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
125
|
Delight Is As The Flight
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
126
|
Do People Moulder Equally
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
127
|
Don'T Put Up My Thread And Needle
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
128
|
Down Time's quaint stream
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
129
|
Drab Habitation Of Whom?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
130
|
Drowning is not so pitiful
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
131
|
Dust Is The Only Secret
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
132
|
Dying! Dying In The Night!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
133
|
Each Second Is The Last
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
134
|
Emancipation
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
135
|
Ended, ere it begun -
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
136
|
Escape is such a thankful Word
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
137
|
Exclusion (The Soul Selects Her Own Society)
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
138
|
Exhilaration is the Breeze
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
139
|
Exultation Is The Going
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
140
|
'Faithful To The End' Amended
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
141
|
Faith—is The Pierless Bridge
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
142
|
Fame Is A Bee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
143
|
Fame Is A Fickle Food (1659)
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
144
|
Fate Slew Him, But He Did Not Drop
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
145
|
Flowers—well—if Anybody
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
146
|
For Each Ecstatic Instant
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
147
|
For Every Bird A Nest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
148
|
Forever At His Side To Walk
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
149
|
Forever—it Composed Of Nows
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
150
|
Four Trees—upon A Solitary Acre
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
151
|
From Blank To Blank
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
152
|
From Cocoon Forth A Butterfly
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
153
|
From The Chrysalis
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
154
|
Funny—to Be A Century
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
155
|
Glory is that bright tragic thing
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
156
|
God Gave A Loaf To Every Bird,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
157
|
God Is A Distant—stately Lover
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
158
|
Good Morning—midnight
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
159
|
Good Night! Which Put The Candle Out?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
160
|
Gratitude—is Not The Mention
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
161
|
Grief Is A Mouse
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
162
|
Growth of Man - like Growth of Nature
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
163
|
Had I Presumed To Hope
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
164
|
Had we our senses
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
165
|
Have You Got A Brook In Your Little Heart
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
166
|
He ate and drank the precious Words
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
167
|
He Fumbles At Your Soul
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
168
|
He Fumbles At Your Spirit
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
169
|
He Preached Upon 'Breadth' Till It Argued Him Narrow —
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
170
|
He Strained My Faith
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
171
|
He Told A Homely Tale
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
172
|
He Touched Me, So I Live To Know
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
173
|
He Was Weak, And I Was Strong—then
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
174
|
He Who In Himself Believes
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
175
|
Heart, Not So Heavy As Mine
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
176
|
Heart, We Will Forget Him
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
177
|
Heaven Has Different Signs—to Me
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
178
|
Heaven Is So Far Of The Mind
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
179
|
Heavenly Father
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
180
|
Her—
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
181
|
Her Breast Is Fit For Pearls
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
182
|
Her Final Summer Was It,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
183
|
Her Grace Is All She Has&Mdash;
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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184
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Her Smile Was Shaped Like Other Smiles
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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185
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Her Sweet Turn To Leave The Homestead
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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186
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Her Sweet Weight On My Heart A Night
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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187
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Her&Mdash;"Last Poems"
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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188
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Herein A Blossom Lies
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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189
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High From The Earth I Heard A Bird
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5
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3%
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0
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0%
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190
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His Bill An Auger Is
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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191
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His Feet Are Shod With Gauze
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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192
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His Heart Was Darker Than The Starless Night
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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193
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His voice decrepit was with Joy
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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194
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Home
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8
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5%
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0
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0%
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195
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Hope is a strange invention
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8
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5%
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0
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0%
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196
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Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
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149
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100%
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0
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0%
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197
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Houses—so The Wise Men Tell Me—
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16
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10%
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0
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0%
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198
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How Far Is It To Heaven?
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8
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5%
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0
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0%
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199
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How firm Eternity must look
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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200
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How fits his Umber Coat
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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201
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How Fortunate The Grave
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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202
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How Happy I Was If I Could Forget
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6
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4%
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0
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0%
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203
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How Happy Is The Little Stone
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10
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6%
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0
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0%
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204
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How Human Nature dotes
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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205
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How Many Flowers Fail In Wood
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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206
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How Many Times These Low Feet Staggered
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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207
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How Noteless Men, And Pleiads, Stand
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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208
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How Sick—to Wait—in Any Place—but Thine
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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209
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How Slow The Wind
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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210
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How The Old Mountains Drip With Sunset
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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211
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How The Waters Closed Above Him
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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212
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How Well I Knew Her Not
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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213
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I am afraid to own a Body
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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214
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I Asked No Other Thing
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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215
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I Bring An Unaccustomed Wine
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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216
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I Cannot Dance Upon My Toes
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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217
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I Cautious, Scanned My Little Life
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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218
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I Could Bring You Jewels—had I A Mind To
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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219
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I Could Die—to Know
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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220
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I Could Not Drink It, Sweet
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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221
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I Could Not Prove The Years Had Feet
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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222
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I Could Suffice For Him, I Knew
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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223
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I Died For Beauty
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10
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6%
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0
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0%
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224
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I Died For Beauty But Was Scarce
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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225
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I Dreaded That First Robin, So
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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226
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I Dwell In Possibility
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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227
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I Envy Seas, Whereon He Rides
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
228
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I Felt A Cleaving In My Mind
|
3
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2%
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0
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0%
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229
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I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain (280)
|
17
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11%
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0
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0%
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230
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I Felt My Life With Both My Hands
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
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231
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I Gave Myself To Him
|
4
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2%
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0
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0%
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232
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I Had Been Hungry All The Years-
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3
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2%
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0
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0%
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233
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I Had Not Minded—walls
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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234
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I Have A Bird In Spring
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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235
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I Have No Life But This
|
3
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2%
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0
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0%
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236
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I Heard A Fly Buzz When I Died;
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
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237
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I Held A Jewel In My Fingers
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
238
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I Hide Myself Within My Flower
|
2
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1%
|
0
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0%
|
239
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I Keep My Pledge
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
240
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I Know That He Exists
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
241
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I Learned—at Least—what Home Could Be
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
242
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I Like A Look Of Agony
|
6
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4%
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0
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0%
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243
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I Like To See It Lap The Miles,
|
9
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6%
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0
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0%
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244
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I Live With Him—i See His Face
|
8
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5%
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0
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0%
|
245
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I Lost A World - The Other Day!
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
246
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I Many Times Thought Peace Had Come
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
247
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I Never Felt At Home—below
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
248
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I Never Hear The Word 'Escape'
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
249
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I Never Lost As Much But Twice
|
5
|
3%
|
0
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0%
|
250
|
I Never Saw A Moor
|
7
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4%
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0
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0%
|
251
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I Never Told The Buried Gold
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
252
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I Noticed People Disappeared
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
253
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I Read My Sentence—steadily
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
254
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I Reason, Earth Is Short
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
255
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I Reckon—when I Count It All
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
256
|
I Robbed The Woods
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
257
|
I Rose—because He Sank
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
258
|
I Saw No Way—the Heavens Were Stitched
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
259
|
I Saw The Wind Within Her
|
12
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
260
|
I See Thee Better—in The Dark
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
261
|
I Send Two Sunsets
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
262
|
I Should Have Been Too Glad, I See
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
263
|
I Should Not Dare To Leave My Friend
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
264
|
I Showed Her Heights She Never Saw
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
265
|
I Sing To Use The Waiting
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
266
|
I Started Early - Took My Dog
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
267
|
I Stepped From Plank To Plank
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
268
|
I Taste A Liquor Never Brewed
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
269
|
I Tend My Flowers For Thee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
270
|
I Think The Longest Hour Of All
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
271
|
I thought the Train would never come
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
272
|
I Tie My Hat—i Crease My Shawl
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
273
|
I Took My Power In My Hand
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
274
|
I Went To Heaven,--
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
275
|
I Went To Thank Her
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
276
|
I Would Distil A Cup
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
277
|
I Would Not Paint—a Picture
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
278
|
I’ll Tell You How The Sun Rose
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
279
|
Ideals Are The Fairly Oil
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
280
|
If all the griefs I am to have
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
281
|
If Any Sink, Assure That This, Now Standing
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
282
|
If Anybody's Friend Be Dead
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
283
|
If Blame Be My Side—forfeit Me
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
284
|
If Ever The Lid Gets Off My Head
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
285
|
If He Dissolve—then—there Is Nothing
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
286
|
If He Were Living—dare I Ask
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
287
|
If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking,
|
24
|
16%
|
0
|
0%
|
288
|
If I Could Bribe Them By A Rose
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
289
|
If I Should Die
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
290
|
If I Shouldn'T Be Alive
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
291
|
If I'M Lost&Mdash;Now
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
292
|
If Nature Smiles - The Mother Must
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
293
|
If Pain For Peace Prepares
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
294
|
If This Is "Fading"
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
295
|
If Those I Loved Were Lost
|
12
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
296
|
If What We Could&Mdash;Were What We Would
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
297
|
If Your Nerve, Deny You
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
298
|
I'M
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
299
|
I'M Nobody! Who Are You?
|
33
|
22%
|
0
|
0%
|
300
|
I'M Saying Every Day
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
301
|
I'M Sorry For The Dead—today
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
302
|
I'M The Little
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
303
|
I'M The Little "Heart's Ease"
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
304
|
Immured in Heaven!
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
305
|
Impossibility, Like Wine
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
306
|
In This Short Life
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
307
|
In Winter In My Room
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
308
|
Inconceivably Solemn!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
309
|
Is It Too Late To Touch You, Dear?
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
310
|
It Bloomed And Dropt, A Single Noon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
311
|
It Can'T Be "Summer"!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
312
|
It Knew No Medicine
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
313
|
It Makes No Difference Abroad
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
314
|
It Sifts From Leaden Sieves
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
315
|
It sounded as if the Streets were running
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
316
|
It stole along so stealthy
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
317
|
It Was A Grave, Yet Bore No Stone
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
318
|
It Was Given To Me By The Gods
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
319
|
It Was Not Death, For I Stood Up,
|
9
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
320
|
It Would Have Starved A Gnat
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
321
|
It Would Never Be Common—more—i Said
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
322
|
It's All I Have To Bring Today
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
323
|
It's Such A Little Thing To Weep
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
324
|
It's Thoughts—and Just One Heart
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
325
|
I'Ve Heard An Organ Talk, Sometimes
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
326
|
I'Ve Known A Heaven, Like A Tent
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
327
|
Joy To Have Merited The Pain
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
328
|
Judgment is justest
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
329
|
Let me not mar that perfect Dream
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
330
|
Let Us Play Yesterday
|
17
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
331
|
Life—is What We Make Of It
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
332
|
Lightly Stepped A Yellow Star
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
333
|
Lives He In Any Other World
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
334
|
Longing is like the Seed
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
335
|
Love Reckons By Itself—alone
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
336
|
Luck is not chance
|
12
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
337
|
Make Me A Picture Of The Sun
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
338
|
March is the Month of Expectation
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
339
|
May-Flower
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
340
|
Me From Myself—to Banish
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
341
|
Midsummer, Was It, When They Died
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
342
|
Mine enemy is growing old
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
343
|
Morning—is The Place For Dew
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
344
|
Morning—means
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
345
|
Morns Like These—we Parted
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
346
|
Much Madness Is Divinest Sense
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
347
|
Musicians Wrestle Everywhere
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
348
|
My Cocoon Tightens, Colors Tease
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
349
|
My Friend Must Be A Bird
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
350
|
My Garden—like The Beach
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
351
|
My Life Closed Twice
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
352
|
My Life Had Stood
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
353
|
Nature Is What We See—
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
354
|
Nature Rarer Uses Yellow
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
355
|
Nature The Gentlest Mother Is
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
356
|
Nature, The Gentlest Mother,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
357
|
Never For Society
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
358
|
New Feet Within My Garden Go
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
359
|
No Prisoner Be
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
360
|
No Rack Can Torture Me
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
361
|
Nobody Knows This Little Rose
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
362
|
None Can Experience Sting
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
363
|
Noon—is The Hinge Of Day
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
364
|
Not "Revelation"&Mdash;'Tis&Mdash;That Waits
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
365
|
Not All Die Early, Dying Young
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
366
|
Not any sunny tone
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
367
|
Not Sickness stains the Brave,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
368
|
Not with a club, the Heart is broken
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
369
|
Of Bronze—and Blaze
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
370
|
Of Consciousness, Her Awful Mate
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
371
|
Of so divine a Loss
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
372
|
Of Yellow was the outer Sky
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
373
|
Oh Shadow on the Grass
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
374
|
On A Columnar Self
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
375
|
On This Wondrous Sea
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
376
|
Once More, My Now Bewildered Dove
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
377
|
One And One—are One
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
378
|
One Blessing Had I Than The Rest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
379
|
One Crucifixion Is Recorded—only
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
380
|
Our Journey Had Advanced;
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
381
|
Our Little Kinsmen—after Rain
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
382
|
Over The Fence
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
383
|
Pain Has An Element Of Blank;
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
384
|
Papa Above!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
385
|
Part Five: The Single Hound
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
386
|
Peace Is A Fiction Of Our Faith
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
387
|
Perhaps You'D Like To Buy A Flower
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
388
|
Pigmy Seraphs—gone Astray
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
389
|
Praise it - 'tis dead -
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
390
|
Precious To Me—she Still Shall Be
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
391
|
Promise This—when You Be Dying
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
392
|
Proud Of My Broken Heart
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
393
|
Rearrange a 'Wife's' affection!
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
394
|
Remembrance has a Rear and Front
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
395
|
Remorse - Is Memory - Awake -
|
9
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
396
|
Removed From Accident Of Loss
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
397
|
Renunciation
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
398
|
Revolution is the Pod
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
399
|
Said Death To Passion
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
400
|
Savior! I'Ve No One Else To Tell
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
401
|
September's Baccalaureate
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
402
|
Shall I take thee, the Poet said
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
403
|
She could not live upon the Past
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
404
|
She Died At Play
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
405
|
She Sweeps With Many-Colored Brooms,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
406
|
She Went As Quiet As The Dew
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
407
|
Sic Transit Gloria Mundi
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
408
|
Silence is all we dread
|
12
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
409
|
Sleep Is Supposed To Be
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
410
|
Snow Flakes
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
411
|
So From The Mould
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
412
|
So Glad We Are—a Stranger'D Deem
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
413
|
So Has A Daisy Vanished
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
414
|
So much of Heaven has gone from Earth
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
415
|
Some Days retired from the rest
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
416
|
Some Keep The Sabbath Going To Church
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
417
|
Some Such Butterfly Be Seen
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
418
|
Some Things That Fly There Be
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
419
|
Some, Too Fragile For Winter Winds
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
420
|
Sometimes with the Heart
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
421
|
Speech is one symptom of Affection
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
422
|
Spring comes on the World
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
423
|
Spring Is The Period
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
424
|
STEP lightly on this narrow spot
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
425
|
Success Is Counted Sweetest
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
426
|
Such Is The Force Of Happiness
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
427
|
Summer Shower
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
428
|
Sunset At Night—is Natural
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
429
|
Sweet Mountains—ye Tell Me No Lie
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
430
|
T Was Just This Time Last Year I Died.
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
431
|
Take Your Heaven Further On
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
432
|
Tell All The Truth
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
433
|
Tell as a Marksman - were forgotten
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
434
|
That After Horror—that 'Twas Us
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
435
|
That Distance Was Between Us
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
436
|
That I Did Always Love
|
23
|
15%
|
0
|
0%
|
437
|
The Angle Of A Landscape
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
438
|
The Bat Is Dun With Wrinkled Wings
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
439
|
The Battlefield
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
440
|
The Beggar at the Door for Fame
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
441
|
The Blue Jay
|
9
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
442
|
The Brain—is Wider Than The Sky
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
443
|
The Bustle In A House
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
444
|
The Bustle In A House
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
445
|
The Butterfly In Honored Dust
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
446
|
The Butterfly Obtains
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
447
|
The Butterfly Upon The Sky
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
448
|
The Butterfly's Assumption Gown
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
449
|
The Chariot
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
450
|
The Child's Faith Is New
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
451
|
The Cricket Sang,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
452
|
The Day Undressed&Mdash;Herself
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
453
|
The Devil - had he fidelity
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
454
|
The Dying Need But Little, Dear,--
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
455
|
The Earth Has Many Keys
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
456
|
The Face I Carry With Me—last
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
457
|
The First Day's Night Had Come
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
458
|
The Flower Must Not Blame The Bee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
459
|
The Going From A World We Know
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
460
|
The Good Will Of A Flower
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
461
|
The Grass So Little Has To Do
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
462
|
The grave my little cottage is
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
463
|
The Guest Is Gold And Crimson
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
464
|
The Heart Asks Pleasure First
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
465
|
The Heart Has Narrow Banks
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
466
|
The Hills erect their Purple Heads
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
467
|
The Hills in Purple syllables
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
468
|
The inundation of the Spring
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
469
|
The Lamp Burns Sure—within
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
470
|
The Last Night That She Lived
|
32
|
21%
|
0
|
0%
|
471
|
The Leaves Like Women Interchange
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
472
|
The Loneliness One Dare Not Sound
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
473
|
The Lonesome For They Know Not What
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
474
|
The Love A Life Can Show Below
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
475
|
The Luxury To Apprehend
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
476
|
The Malay—took The Pearl
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
477
|
The Manner Of Its Death
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
478
|
The Martyr Poets—did Not Tell
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
479
|
The Moon Was But A Chin Of Gold
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
480
|
The Morning After Woe
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
481
|
The Morns Are Meeker Than They Were
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
482
|
The Mountain Sat Upon The Plain
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
483
|
The Murmur Of A Bee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
484
|
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
485
|
The Name—of It—is 'Autumn'
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
486
|
The Notice that is called the Spring
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
487
|
The Power To Be True To You
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
488
|
The Railway Train
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
489
|
The reticent volcano keeps
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
490
|
The Show Is Not The Show,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
491
|
The Skies Can'T Keep Their Secret!
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
492
|
The Sky Is Low, The Clouds Are Mean,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
493
|
The Soul Has Bandaged Moments
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
494
|
The Soul Selects Her Own Society
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
495
|
The Soul Unto Itself (683)
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
496
|
The Spider as an Artist
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
497
|
The Spider Holds A Silver Ball
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
498
|
The Spry Arms Of The Wind
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
499
|
The Sun—just Touched The Morning
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
500
|
The Sweetest Heresy Received
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
501
|
The Test Of Love—is Death
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
502
|
The Truth—is Stirless
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
503
|
The Wind Begun To Knead The Grass
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
504
|
The Wind Begun To Rock The Grass
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
505
|
The Wind Took Up The Northern Things
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
506
|
The Words The Happy Say
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
507
|
The Work Of Her That Went
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
508
|
There comes a warning like a spy
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
509
|
There Is A Pain—so Utter
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
510
|
There Is A Shame Of Nobleness
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
511
|
There is another Loneliness
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
512
|
There Is Another Sky
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
513
|
There Is No Frigate Like A Book
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
514
|
There is no Silence in the Earth
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
515
|
There's Something Quieter Than Sleep
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
516
|
These Are The Days When Birds Come Back
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
517
|
'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
518
|
They Leave Us With The Infinite
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
519
|
They Say That 'Time Assuages,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
520
|
This Bauble Was Preferred Of Bees
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
521
|
This Chasm, Sweet, Upon My Life
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
522
|
This Consciousness That Is Aware
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
523
|
This Is My Letter To The World,
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
524
|
This Quiet Dust Was Gentlemen And Ladies
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
525
|
This Was A Poet&Mdash;It Is That
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
526
|
Tho' I Get Home How Late—how Late
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
527
|
Those Who Have Been In The Grave The Longest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
528
|
Through The Strait Pass Of Suffering
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
529
|
Tie The Strings To My Life, My Lord,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
530
|
Till Death—is Narrow Loving
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
531
|
'Tis Little I—could Care For Pearls
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
532
|
To Die
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
533
|
To Die—takes Just A Little While
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
534
|
To Fill A Gap
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
535
|
To Hear An Oriole Sing
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
536
|
To Love Thee Year By Year
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
537
|
To Make A Prairie (1755)
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
538
|
To Mend Each Tattered Faith
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
539
|
To One Denied The Drink
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
540
|
To Put This World Down, Like A Bundle
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
541
|
To the bright east she flies,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
542
|
'Tomorrow' - whose location
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
543
|
Too cold is this
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
544
|
Train
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
545
|
Truth—is As Old As God
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
546
|
'Twas comfort in her Dying Room
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
547
|
'Twas Just This Time, Last Year, I Died
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
548
|
'Twas Like A Maelstrom, With A Notch
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
549
|
Twas Such A Little—little Boat
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
550
|
Two Butterflies Went Out At Noon
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
551
|
Unable Are The Loved To Die
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
552
|
Upon Concluded Lives
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
553
|
Victory Comes Late
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
554
|
Warm in her Hand these accents lie
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
555
|
Water, Is Taught By Thirst
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
556
|
We Can But Follow To The Sun
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
557
|
We Do Not Play On Graves
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
558
|
We Don'T Cry—tim And I
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
559
|
We Dream—it Is Good We Are Dreaming
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
560
|
We Grow Accustomed To The Dark
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
561
|
We Learned The Whole Of Love
|
6
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
562
|
We Like March, His Shoes Are Purple,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
563
|
We Lose—because We Win
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
564
|
We Met As Sparks—diverging Flints
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
565
|
We Miss Her, Not Because We See
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
566
|
We Outgrow Love, Like Other Things
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
567
|
We Play At Paste,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
568
|
We Pray&Mdash;To Heaven
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
569
|
We See&Mdash;Comparatively
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
570
|
We Should Not Mind So Small A Flower
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
571
|
We Talked As Girls Do
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
572
|
We Thirst At First—'Tis Nature's Act
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
573
|
We—bee And I—live By The Quaffing
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
574
|
Went Up A Year This Evening!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
575
|
Wert Thou But Ill—that I Might Show Thee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
576
|
What Care The Dead, For Chanticleer
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
577
|
What Did They Do Since I Saw Them?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
578
|
What I See Not, I Better See
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
579
|
What If I Say I Shall Not Wait!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
580
|
What Inn Is This
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
581
|
What Is—
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
582
|
What Shall I Do When The Summer Troubles
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
583
|
What Shall I Do—it Whimpers So
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
584
|
What Soft—cherubic Creatures
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
585
|
What Would I Give To See His Face?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
586
|
When a Lover is a Beggar
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
587
|
When Bells Stop Ringing—church—begins
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
588
|
When Diamonds Are A Legend
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
589
|
When I Count The Seeds
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
590
|
When I Have Seen The Sun Emerge
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
591
|
When I Hoped, I Recollect
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
592
|
When I Was Small, A Woman Died
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
593
|
When Memory is full
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
594
|
Where Ships Of Purple—gently Toss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
595
|
Whether they have forgotten
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
596
|
Who Never Lost, Are Unprepared
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
597
|
Whole Gulfs - of Red, and Fleets
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
598
|
Whose Are The Little Beds, I Asked
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
599
|
Whose Cheek Is This?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
600
|
Whose Pink career may have a close
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
601
|
Why Do I Love You, Sir?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
602
|
Why Do They Shut Me Out of Heaven?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
603
|
Why Make It Doubt—it Hurts It So
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
604
|
Wild Nights! Wild Nights!
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
605
|
Will There Really Be A "Morning"?
|
18
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
606
|
Witchcraft Has Not A Pedigree
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
607
|
Witchcraft Was Hung, In History
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
608
|
With A Flower
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
609
|
With Thee, In The Desert
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
610
|
Within My Garden, Rides A Bird
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
611
|
Within My Reach!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
612
|
Without This—there Is Nought
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
613
|
Wolfe Demanded During Dying
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
614
|
Woodpecker, The
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
615
|
work For Immortality
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
616
|
Would You Like Summer? Taste Of Ours
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
617
|
Yesterday Is History
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
618
|
You Cannot Put A Fire Out
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
619
|
You Constituted Time
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
620
|
You Know That Portrait In The Moon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
621
|
You left me—Sire—two Legacies
|
3
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
622
|
You Love Me—you Are Sure
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
623
|
You Love The Lord—you Cannot See
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
624
|
You Said That I
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
625
|
You See I Cannot See—your Lifetime
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
626
|
You Taught Me Waiting With Myself
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
627
|
You'Ll Find—it When You Try To Die
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
628
|
You'Ll Know Her—by Her Foot
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
629
|
You'Ll Know It—as You Know 'Tis Noon
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
630
|
Your Riches—taught Me—poverty
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
631
|
You'Re Right—
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|