Remembrance has a Rear and Front por Emily Dickinson Remembrance has a Rear and Front ’Tis something like a House - It has a Garret also For Refuse and the Mouse. Besides the deepest Cellar
Fame Is a Fickle Food (1659) por Emily Dickinson Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate Whose table once a Guest but not The second time is set.
My Soul—accused me—And I quailed— por Emily Dickinson 753 My Soul—accused me—And I quailed As Tongue of Diamond had reviled All else accused me—and I smiled— My Soul—that Morning—was My frie
Tho’ my Destiny Be Fustian por Emily Dickinson 163 Tho’ my destiny be Fustian— Hers be damask fine— Tho’ she wear a silver apron— I, a less divine—
My Worthiness Is All my Doubt por Emily Dickinson 751 My Worthiness is all my Doubt— His Merit—all my fear— Contrasting which, my quality Do lowlier—appear—
Pain Has an Element of Blank; por Emily Dickinson Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself,
It’s Like the Light,— por Emily Dickinson It’s like the light,— A fashionless delight It’s like the bee,— A dateless melody. It’s like the woods,
The Lamp Burns Sure’within por Emily Dickinson 233 The Lamp burns sure’—within’— Tho’ Serfs’—supply the Oil’— It matters not the busy Wick’— At her phosphoric toil!
Declaiming Waters None May Dread por Emily Dickinson Declaiming Waters none may dread But Waters that are still Are so for that most fatal cause In Nature– they are full –
Dying! Dying in the Night! por Emily Dickinson 158 Dying! Dying in the night! Won’t somebody bring the light So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow?
