Read—Sweet—how others—strove— di Emily Dickinson 260 Read—Sweet—how others—strove— Till we—are stouter— What they—renounced— Till we—are less afraid—
Had I Not This, Or This, I Said di Emily Dickinson 904 Had I not This, or This, I said, Appealing to Myself, In moment of prosperity— Inadequate—were Life—
Death Is Potential to That Man di Emily Dickinson 548 Death is potential to that Man Who dies—and to his friend— Beyond that—unconspicuous To Anyone but God—
Life XXXII. Hope is the thing with feathers (254) di Emily Dickinson HOPE is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the wor And never stops at all, And sweetest in the gale is heard; 8
Did Our Best Moment Last di Emily Dickinson 393 Did Our Best Moment last— ‘Twould supersede the Heaven— A few—and they by Risk—procure— So this Sort—are not given—
The Battle Fought Between the Soul di Emily Dickinson 594 The Battle fought between the Sou And No Man—is the One Of all the Battles prevalent— By far the Greater One—
How Many Flowers Fail in Wood di Emily Dickinson 404 How many Flowers fail in Wood— Or perish from the Hill— Without the privilege to know That they are Beautiful—
Life LXI: Each life converges to some centre (680) di Emily Dickinson EACH life converges to some cent Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal, Admitted scarcely to itself, it ma
Who Never Lost, Are Unprepared di Emily Dickinson 73 Who never lost, are unprepared A Coronet to find! Who never thirsted Flagons, and Cooling Tamarind!
A Sickness of This World It Most Occasions di Emily Dickinson A Sickness of this World it most When Best Men die. A Wishfulness their far Condition To occupy. A Chief indifference, as Foreign
