Away from Home are some and I, par Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

Away from Home are some and I

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Away from Home are some and I—

An Emigrant to be

In a Metropolis of Homes

Is easy, possibly—

The Habit of a Foreign Sky

We—difficult—acquire

As Children, who remain in Face

The more their Feet retire.

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Besides the Autumn Poets Sing

131 Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of the Haze—

Better—than Music! For I—who heard it

503 Better—than Music! For I—who hea… I was used—to the Birds—before— This—was different—’Twas Translat… Of all tunes I knew—and more—

Life XXXIX. I meant to have but modest needs

XXXIX I MEANT to have but modest need… Such as content, and heaven; Within my income these could lie, And life and I keep even.

In Rags Mysterious as These

117 In rags mysterious as these The shining Courtiers go— Veiling the purple, and the plumes… Veiling the ermine so.

Whose Cheek Is This?

82 Whose cheek is this? What rosy face Has lost a blush today? I found her—"pleiad"—in the woods

Her—“last Poems”—

312 Her—“last Poems”— Poets—ended— Silver—perished—with her Tongue— Not on Record—bubbled other,

What Soft – Cherubic Creatures –

401 What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— These Gentlewomen are— One would as soon assault a Plush… Or violate a Star—

I Held a Jewel in my Fingers

I held a Jewel in my fingers’— And went to sleep’— The day was warm, and winds were p… I said 'Twill keep’— I woke’—and chid my honest fingers…

‘Twould ease—a Butterfly

682 ‘Twould ease—a Butterfly— Elate—a Bee— Thou’rt neither— Neither—thy capacity—

703 Out of sight? What of that?

Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird —reach it! Curve by Curve —Sweep by Sweep — Round the Steep Air — Danger! What is that to Her?

Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair!

64 Some Rainbow—coming from the Fair… Some Vision of the World Cashmer… I confidently see! Or else a Peacock’s purple Train

The Brain—is wider than the Sky—

632 The Brain—is wider than the Sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will contain With ease—and You—beside—

So much of Heaven has gone from Earth

So much of Heaven has gone from E… That there must be a Heaven If only to enclose the Saints To Affidavit given. The Missionary to the Mole

You love me—you are sure—

156 You love me—you are sure— I shall not fear mistake— I shall not cheated wake— Some grinning morn—

I Watched the Moon Around the House (629)

I watched the Moon around the Hou… Until upon a Pane— She stopped—a Traveller’s privile… And there upon I gazed—as at a stranger—

Emily Dickinson