I Took my Power in my Hand por Emily Dickinson 540 I took my Power in my Hand— And went against the World— ’Twas not so much as David—had— But I—was twice as bold—
The Only News I Know por Emily Dickinson 827 The Only News I know Is Bulletins all Day From Immortality. The Only Shows I see—
There Is a Languor of the Life por Emily Dickinson 396 There is a Languor of the Life More imminent than Pain— ’Tis Pain’s Successor—When the S Has suffered all it can—
That after horror – that ’twas us– por Emily Dickinson 286 That after Horror — that ’twas us That passed the mouldering Pier — Just as the Granite Crumb let go Our Savior, by a Hair —
Through Lane It Lay’through Bramble por Emily Dickinson 9 Through lane it lay’—through bramb Through clearing and through wood’ Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.
My Life Had Stood por Emily Dickinson My life had stood—a Loaded Gun— In Corners—till a Day The Owner passed—identified— And carried Me away— And now We roam in Sovereign Woo
From Blank to Blank por Emily Dickinson 761 From Blank to Blank— A Threadless Way I pushed Mechanic feet— To stop—or perish—or advance—
The Bird Must Sing to Earn the Crumb por Emily Dickinson 880 The Bird must sing to earn the Cr What merit have the Tune No Breakfast if it guaranty The Rose content may bloom
As If Some Little Arctic Flower por Emily Dickinson 180 As if some little Arctic flower Upon the polar hem— Went wandering down the Latitudes Until it puzzled came
Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, por Emily Dickinson 685 Not “Revelation”—'tis—that waits, But our unfurnished eyes—
