We’bee and I’live by the Quaffing by Emily Dickinson 230 We’—Bee and I’—live by the quaffi ’Tisn’t all Hock’—with us’— Life has its Ale’— But it’s many a lay of the Dim Bu
Life V. Glee! the great storm is over! (619) by Emily Dickinson GLEE! the great storm is over! Four have recovered the land; Forty gone down together Into the boiling sand. Ring, for the scant salvation!
How Fortunate the Grave by Emily Dickinson 897 How fortunate the Grave— All Prizes to obtain— Successful certain, if at last, First Suitor not in vain.
A Feather From the Whippoorwill by Emily Dickinson 161 A feather from the Whippoorwill That everlasting—sings! Whose galleries—are Sunrise— Whose Opera—the Springs—
I Made Slow Riches But my Gain by Emily Dickinson 843 I made slow Riches but my Gain Was steady as the Sun And every Night, it numbered more Than the preceding One
None Can Experience Sting by Emily Dickinson 771 None can experience sting Who Bounty—have not known— The fact of Famine—could not be Except for Fact of Corn—
The Bible Is an Antique Volume by Emily Dickinson 1545 The Bible is an antique Volume— Written by faded men At the suggestion of Holy Spectre Subjects—Bethlehem&mdash ;
The Feet of People Walking Home by Emily Dickinson 7 The feet of people walking home With gayer sandals go— The Crocus—til she rises The Vassal of the snow—
After a Hundred Years by Emily Dickinson After a hundred years Nobody knows the place,— Agony, that enacted there, Motionless as peace. Weeds triumphant ranged,
I Lost a World - the Other Day! by Emily Dickinson 181 I lost a World - the other day! Has Anybody found? You’ll know it by the Row of Star Around its forehead bound.
