Two Travellers Perishing in Snow by Emily Dickinson 933 Two Travellers perishing in Snow The Forests as they froze Together heard them strengthening Each other with the words
Triumph’may Be of Several Kinds by Emily Dickinson 455 Triumph’—may be of several kinds’— There’s Triumph in the Room When that Old Imperator’—Death’— By Faith
Before You Thought of Spring, by Emily Dickinson Before you thought of spring, Except as a surmise, You see, God bless his suddenness A fellow in the skies Of independent hues,
It Was Given to Me by the Gods by Emily Dickinson 454 It was given to me by the Gods— When I was a little Girl— They given us Presents most—you k When we are new—and small.
The Blue Jay by Emily Dickinson No brigadier throughout the year So civic as the jay. A neighbor and a warrior too, With shrill felicity Pursuing winds that censure us
I Know That He Exists by Emily Dickinson 338 I know that He exists. Somewhere—in Silence— He has hid his rare life From our gross eyes.
Sweet, to Have Had Them Lost by Emily Dickinson 901 Sweet, to have had them lost For news that they be saved— The nearer they departed Us The nearer they, restored,
The Daisy Follows Soft the Sun by Emily Dickinson 106 The Daisy follows soft the Sun— And when his golden walk is done— Sits shyly at his feet— He—waking—finds the flower there—
Nature Rarer Uses Yellow by Emily Dickinson Nature rarer uses yellow Than another hue; Saves she all of that for sunsets, Prodigal of blue, Spending scarlet like a woman,
Did We Disobey Him? by Emily Dickinson 267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
