703 Out of sight? What of that? by Emily Dickinson Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird —reach it! Curve by Curve —Sweep by Sweep — Round the Steep Air — Danger! What is that to Her?
Exultation Is the Going by Emily Dickinson 76 Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses—past the headlands Into deep Eternity—
Love XXXVII. Love is anterior to life by Emily Dickinson LOVE is anterior to life, Posterior to death, Initial of creation, and The exponent of breath.
When Night Is Almost Done by Emily Dickinson 347 When Night is almost done— And Sunrise grows so near That we can touch the Spaces— It’s time to smooth the Hair—
Love XXV. Wild nights! Wild nights! (249) by Emily Dickinson Wild nights—Wild nights! Were I with thee Wild nights should be Our luxury! Futile—the winds— 2
Life XXVIII. I bring an unaccustomed wine by Emily Dickinson I BRING an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching, next to min And summon them to drink. Crackling with fever, they essay; I turn my brimming eyes away,
Out of Sight? What of That? by Emily Dickinson 703 Out of sight? What of that? See the Bird—reach it! Curve by Curve—Sweep by Sweep— Round the Steep Air—
The Poets Light But Lamps by Emily Dickinson 883 The Poets light but Lamps— Themselves—go out— The Wicks they stimulate— If vital Light
The Love a Life Can Show Below by Emily Dickinson 673 The Love a Life can show Below Is but a filament, I know, Of that diviner thing That faints upon the face of Noon
A Visitor in Marl by Emily Dickinson 391 A Visitor in Marl— Who influences Flowers— Till they are orderly as Busts— And Elegant—as Glass—
