Poems by Emily Dickinson
A Secret told
... That -- can appal but One --Better of it -- continual be afraid -- ...
A shady friend -- for Torrid days
... For Frigid -- hour of Mind --The Vane a little to the East -- ...
A single Screw of Flesh
... Some striding -- Giant -- Love --So greater than the Gods can show, ...
A Thought went up my mind today --
... Have I the Art to say --But somewhere -- in my Soul -- I know -- ...
A Tooth upon Our Peace
... To vitalize the Grace --The Heaven hath a Hell -- ...
A World made penniless by that departure
... A World made penniless by that departure ...
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?
... Is the East Afraid to trust the Morn ...
After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside --
... After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside -- ...
Ah, Necromancy Sweet!
... Teach me the skill,That I instil the pain ...
All that I do
... I know his eye Where e'er I ply ...
All these my banners be.
... "There is no more snow!"To him who keeps an Orchis' heart -- ...
Alter! When the Hills do --
... Be the Perfect One --Surfeit! When the Daffodil ...
Always Mine!
... Old the Grace, but new the Subjects -- ...
An altered look about the hills
... An axe shrill singing in the woods -- ...
An honest Tear
... This Cenotaph May each that dies --Reared by itself -- ...
