I Went to Thank Her by Emily Dickinson 363 I went to thank Her— But She Slept— Her Bed—a funneled Stone— With Nosegays at the Head and Fo
Through Lane It Lay’through Bramble by Emily Dickinson 9 Through lane it lay’—through bramb Through clearing and through wood’ Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road.
On This Long Storm the Rainbow Rose by Emily Dickinson 194 On this long storm the Rainbow ro On this late Morn—the Sun— The clouds—like listless Elephant Horizons—straggled down—
Going to Him! Happy Letter! Tell Him— by Emily Dickinson Going to him! Happy letter! Tell Tell him the page I didn’t write; Tell him I only said the syntax, And left the verb and the pronoun Tell him just how the fingers hurr
Would You Like Summer? Taste of Ours by Emily Dickinson 691 Would you like summer? Taste of o Spices? Buy here! Ill! We have berries, for the par Weary! Furloughs of down!
Ah, Teneriffe! by Emily Dickinson 666 Ah, Teneriffe! Retreating Mountain! Purples of Ages—pause for you— Sunset—reviews her Sapphire Regim
Pigmy Seraphs’gone Astray by Emily Dickinson 138 Pigmy seraphs’—gone astray’— Velvet people from Vevay’— Balles from some lost summer day’— Bees exclusive Coterie’—
If I Should Die by Emily Dickinson 54 If I should die, And you should live— And time should gurgle on— And morn should beam—
Although I Put Away His Life by Emily Dickinson 366 Although I put away his life— An Ornament too grand For Forehead low as mine, to wear This might have been the Hand
There Is an Arid Pleasure by Emily Dickinson 782 There is an arid Pleasure— As different from Joy— As Frost is different from Dew— Like element—are they—
