What Inn Is This por Emily Dickinson 115 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord?
Cocoon Above! Cocoon Below! por Emily Dickinson 129 Cocoon above! Cocoon below! Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you so What all the world suspect? An hour, and gay on every tree
As Everywhere of Silver por Emily Dickinson 884 As Everywhere of Silver With Ropes of Sand To keep it from effacing The Track called Land.
“Why Do I Love” You, Sir? por Emily Dickinson 480 “Why do I love” You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Gra To answer—Wherefore when He pass
As Watchers Hang Upon the East por Emily Dickinson 121 As Watchers hang upon the East, As Beggars revel at a feast By savory Fancy spread— As brooks in deserts babble sweet
59 a little East of Jordan (145) por Emily Dickinson A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain— 1
I Went to Heaven,— por Emily Dickinson I went to heaven,— ‘T was a small town, Lit with a ruby, Lathed with down. Stiller than the fields
I Fear a Man of Frugal Speech por Emily Dickinson 543 I fear a Man of frugal Speech— I fear a Silent Man— Haranguer—I can overtake— Or Babbler—entertain—
The Snow That Never Drifts por Emily Dickinson The Snow that never drifts - The transient, fragrant snow That comes a single time a Year Is softly driving now - So thorough in the Tree
To This World She Returned por Emily Dickinson 830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod
