God Permit Industrious Angels par Emily Dickinson God permit industrious angels Afternoons to play. I met one,—forgot my school-mates, All, for him, straightaway. God calls home the angels promptly
From Cocoon Forth a Butterfly par Emily Dickinson 354 From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged—a Summer Afternoon— Repairing Everywhere—
Life IV. ’T is so much joy! ’T is so much joy! (172) par Emily Dickinson ’T IS so much joy! ’T is so much If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I Have ventured all upon a throw; Have gained! Yes! Hesitated so
Unto Like Story’trouble Has Enticed Me par Emily Dickinson 295 Unto like Story’—Trouble has enti How Kinsmen fell’— Brothers and Sister’—who preferre And their young will
Sunset at Night’is Natural par Emily Dickinson 415 Sunset at Night’—is natural’— But Sunset on the Dawn Reverses Nature’—Master’— So Midnight’s’—due’—at Noon.
Life XXI. He ate and drank the precious words (1587) par Emily Dickinson HE ate and drank the precious wor His spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was dust. He danced along the dingy days,
The Birds Begun at Four O’Clock par Emily Dickinson 783 The Birds begun at Four o’clock— Their period for Dawn— A Music numerous as space— But neighboring as Noon—
Of Tribulation, These Are They par Emily Dickinson 325 Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White— The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Ran Of Victors—designate—
Those Who Have Been in the Grave the Longest par Emily Dickinson 922 Those who have been in the Grave Those who begin Today— Equally perish from our Practise— Death is the other way—
To Put This World Down, Like a Bundle par Emily Dickinson 527 To put this World down, like a Bu And walk steady, away, Requires Energy—possibly Agony— ’Tis the Scarlet way
