Her’ by Emily Dickinson 312 Her’—"last Poems"'— Poets’—ended’— Silver’—perished’—w ith her Tongu Not on Record’—bubbled other,
The Chariot by Emily Dickinson Because I could not stop for Deat He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselv And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste,
He ate and drank the precious Words by 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
Summer Shower by Emily Dickinson A drop fell on the apple tree, Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the brook,
Absent Place—an April Day— by Emily Dickinson 927 Absent Place—an April Day— Daffodils a-blow Homesick curiosity To the Souls that snow—
Good Morning’midnight by Emily Dickinson 425 Good Morning’—Midnight’— I’m coming Home’— Day’—got tired of Me’— How could I’—of Him?
Don’T Put Up my Thread and Needle by Emily Dickinson 617 Don’t put up my Thread and Needle I’ll begin to Sew When the Birds begin to whistle— Better Stitches—so—
For This’accepted Breath by Emily Dickinson 195 For this’—accepted Breath’— Through it’—compete with Death’— The fellow cannot touch this Crow By it’—my title take’—
373 I'm saying every day by Emily Dickinson I’m saying every day “If I should be a Queen, tomorrow I’d do this way — And so I deck, a little, If it be, I wake a Bourbon,
A Loss of Something Ever Felt I by Emily Dickinson 959 A loss of something ever felt I— The first that I could recollect Bereft I was—of what I knew not Too young that any should suspect