Emily Dickinson

Poems by Emily Dickinson

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I've nothing else—to bring, You know

... 224 I've nothing else—to bring, You know— ...

The Sleeping Flowers

... " Some shook their heads, and others smiled, ...

Where Thou art—that—is Home

... 725 Where Thou art—that—is Home— ...

I'm sorry for the Dead—Today

... When Men—and Boys—and Carts—and June, ...

The Woodpecker

... He laboreth at every tree,- ...

One Anguish—in a Crowd

... Did leap, full flanked, upon the Host— ...

Suspense—is Hostiler than Death

... 705 Suspense—is Hostiler than Death— ...

More Life—went out—when He went

... 422 More Life—went out—when He went ...

Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven?

... And they—were the little Hand—that knocked— ...

Houses—so the Wise Men tell me—

... Could the Children find the way there— ...

Twas Crisis—All the length had passed

... 'Twas Crisis—All the length had passed— ...

The Way I read a Letter's—this

... 636 The Way I read a Letter's—this— ...

The Bee

... Like trains of cars on tracks of plush ...

The Lightning playeth—all the while

... 630 The Lightning playeth—all the while— ...

He found my Being—set it up

... 603 He found my Being—set it up— ...

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