I Think to Live’may Be a Bliss di Emily Dickinson 646 I think to Live’—may be a Bliss To those who dare to try’— Beyond my limit to conceive’— My lip’—to testify’—
Did We Disobey Him? di Emily Dickinson 267 Did we disobey Him? Just one time! Charged us to forget Him— But we couldn’t learn!
Dare You See a Soul at the White Heat? di Emily Dickinson 365 Dare you see a Soul at the White Then crouch within the door— Red—is the Fire’s common tint— But when the vivid Ore
Perhaps I Asked Too Large di Emily Dickinson Perhaps I asked too large— I take—no less than skies— For Earths, grow thick as Berries, in my native town— My Basked holds—just—Firmaments—
How Sick’to Wait’in Any Place’but Thine di Emily Dickinson 368 How sick’—to wait’—in any place’—b I knew last night’—when someone tr Thinking’—perhaps’—that I looked Or breaking’—almost’—with unspoken
’Tis So Much Joy! di Emily Dickinson 172 ’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much jo If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, Have ventured all upon a throw!
The Road Was Lit With Moon and Star di Emily Dickinson The Road was lit with Moon and st The Trees were bright and still - Descried I - by the distant Ligh A Traveller on a Hill - To magic Perpendiculars
When We Stand on the Tops of Things di Emily Dickinson 242 When we stand on the tops of Thin And like the Trees, look down— The smoke all cleared away from it And Mirrors on the scene—
Where Ships of Purple—gently toss— di Emily Dickinson 265 Where Ships of Purple—gently toss On Seas of Daffodil— Fantastic Sailors—mingle— And then—the Wharf is still!
Two Butterflies Went Out at Noon di Emily Dickinson Two butterflies went out at noon And waltzed above a stream, Then stepped straight through the And rested on a beam; And then together bore away