The Grace’myself’might Not Obtain di Emily Dickinson 707 The Grace’—Myself’—might not obta Confer upon My flower’— Refracted but a Countenance’— For I’—inhabit Her’—
I Died for Beauty di Emily Dickinson I died for beauty, but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was la In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed 2
Part Five XLIX: The duties of the Wind are few (1137) di Emily Dickinson Part Five: The Single Hound The duties of the Wind are few— To cast the ships, at Sea, Establish March, the Floods escor And usher Liberty.
A Long, Long Sleep, a Famous Sleep di Emily Dickinson A long, long sleep, a famous sleep That makes no show for dawn By strech of limb or stir of lid,— An independent one. Was ever idleness like this?
God Gave a Loaf to Every Bird, di Emily Dickinson God gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me; I dare not eat it, though I starv My poignant luxury To own it, touch it, prove the fea
Drab Habitation of Whom? di Emily Dickinson 893 Drab Habitation of Whom? Tabernacle or Tomb— Or Dome of Worm— Or Porch of Gnome—
No Crowd That Has Occurred di Emily Dickinson 515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit—I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection—does—
Heart, Not So Heavy as Mine di Emily Dickinson 83 Heart, not so heavy as mine Wending late home— As it passed my window Whistled itself a tune—
Bereaved of All, I Went Abroad di Emily Dickinson 784 Bereaved of all, I went abroad— No less bereaved was I Upon a New Peninsula— The Grave preceded me—
Woodpecker, The di Emily Dickinson His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.