Emily Dickinson

Poems by Emily Dickinson

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Bequest

... You left me, sweet, two legacies, -- ...

How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine

... Thinking—perhaps—that I looked tired—or alone— ...

Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine

... Oh the Earth was made for lovers, for damsel, and hopeless swain, ...

Much Madness

... Demur — you're straightway dangerous — ...

Dying

... And then the windows failed, and then ...

You love the Lord—you cannot see

... 487 You love the Lord—you cannot see— ...

Robbed by Death—but that was easy

... 971 Robbed by Death—but that was easy— ...

If He were living—dare I ask

... I touched with Caution—lest they crack— ...

Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you

... 238 Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you— ...

The Sea of Sunset

... Where it rose, or whither it rushes, ...

I learned—at least—what Home could be

... 944 I learned—at least—what Home could be— ...

Love's Baptism

... Called to my full, the crescent dropped, ...

The nearest Dream recedes—unrealized

... Staring—bewildered—at the mocking sky— ...

Pigmy seraphs—gone astray

... Than an Earl's distinguished face— ...

I have never seen

... If at length the smouldering anguish ...

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