Rest at Night by Emily Dickinson 714 Rest at Night The Sun from shining, Nature—and some Men— Rest at Noon—some Men—
Bound&Mdash;A Trouble by Emily Dickinson 269 Bound—a trouble— And lives can bear it! Limit—how deep a bleeding go! So—many—drops—of vital scarlet—
He Who in Himself Believes by Emily Dickinson 969 He who in Himself believes— Fraud cannot presume— Faith is Constancy’s Result— And assumes—from Home—
The Night Was Wide, and Furnished Scant by Emily Dickinson 589 The Night was wide, and furnished With but a single Star— That often as a Cloud it met— Blew out itself—for fear—
Life LXI: Each life converges to some centre (680) by Emily Dickinson EACH life converges to some cent Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal, Admitted scarcely to itself, it ma
Banish Air From Air&Mdash; by Emily Dickinson 854 Banish Air from Air— Divide Light if you dare— They’ll meet While Cubes in a Drop
Within my Reach! by Emily Dickinson 90 Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered thro’ the village—
Those fair—fictitious People— by Emily Dickinson Those fair—fictitious People— The Women—plucked away From our familiar Lifetime— The Men of Ivory— Those Boys and Girls, in Canvas—
Could I But Ride Indefinite by Emily Dickinson 661 Could I but ride indefinite As doth the Meadow Bee And visit only where I liked And No one visit me
I Never Saw a Moor by Emily Dickinson I never saw a moor; I never saw the sea, Yet know I how the heather looks And what a billow be. I never spoke with God,