Emily Dickinson Famous Poetry, Emily Dickinson Poetry
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (December 10, 1830 – May 15, 1886) was an American poet.
Little known during her life, she has since been regarded as one of the most
important figures in American poetry.
Here you find emily dickinson's Famous quotes or poetry,
Emily Dickinson Quotes on Love Part 1
Emily Dickinson Famous Poetry
Hope” is the thing with feathers -That perches in the soul -And sings the tune without the words -And never stops - at allAnd sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -And sore must be the storm -That could abash the little BirdThat kept so many warm -I’ve heard it in the chillest land -And on the strangest Sea -Yet - never - in Extremity,It asked a crumb - of me.
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Emily Dickinson Poetry
My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun -In Corners - till a DayThe Owner passed - identified -And carried Me away -And now We roam in Sovereign Woods -And now We hunt the Doe -And every time I speak for HimThe Mountains straight reply -And do I smile, such cordial lightupon the Valley glow -It is as a Vesuvian faceHad let it’s pleasure through -And when at Night - Our good Day done -I guard My Master’s Head -’Tis better than the Eider Duck’sDeep Pillow - to have shared -To foe of His - I’m deadly foe -None stir the second time -On whom I lay a Yellow Eye -Or an emphatic Thumb -Though I than He - may longer liveHe longer must - than I -For I have but the power to kill,Without - the power to die -
Emily Dickinson Famous Poetry
Tell all the truth but tell it slant —Success in Circuit liesToo bright for our infirm DelightThe Truth's superb surpriseAs Lightning to the Children easedWith explanation kindThe Truth must dazzle graduallyOr every man be blind —
Emily Dickinson Poetry
Because I could not stop for Death –He kindly stopped for me –The Carriage held but just Ourselves –And Immortality.We slowly drove – He knew no hasteAnd I had put awayMy labor and my leisure too,For His Civility –We passed the School, where Children stroveAt Recess – in the Ring –We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain –We passed the Setting Sun –Or rather – He passed Us –The Dews drew quivering and Chill –For only Gossamer, my Gown –My Tippet – only Tulle –We paused before a House that seemedA Swelling of the Ground –The Roof was scarcely visible –The Cornice – in the Ground –Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yetFeels shorter than the DayI first surmised the Horses' HeadsWere toward Eternity –
Emily Dickinson Famous Poetry
Wild nights - Wild nights!Were I with theeWild nights should beOur luxury!Futile - the winds -To a Heart in port -Done with the Compass -Done with the Chart!Rowing in Eden -Ah - the Sea!Might I but moor - tonight -In thee!
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