A not admitting of the woundUntil it grew so wideThat all my Life had entered itAnd there were troughs beside -A closing of the simple lid that opened to the sunUntil the tender CarpenterPerpetual nail it down -
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Showing posts with label Emily Dickinson (1830-1886). Show all posts
Showing posts with label Emily Dickinson (1830-1886). Show all posts
Emily Dickinson – You left me Sire two Legacies (Poem 713)
You left me – Sire – two Legacies –
A Legacy of Love
A Heavenly Father would suffice
Had He the offer of –
You left me Boundaries of Pain –
Capacious as the Sea –
Between Eternity and Time –
Your Consciousness – and me –...
Emily Dickinson – A narrow Fellow in the Grass (Poem 1096)
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Occasionally rides -
You may have met him? Did you not
His notice instant is -
The Grass divides as with a Comb,
A spotted Shaft is seen,
And then it closes at your Feet
And opens further on -
He likes a Boggy Acre -
A Floor too cool...
Emily Dickinson – My Life had stood a Loaded Gun (Poem 764)
My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun -
In Corners - till a Day
The Owner passed - identified -
And carried Me away -
And now We roam in Sovreign Woods -
And now We hunt the Doe -
And every time I speak for Him
The Mountains straight reply -
And do I smile, such cordial light
Opon...
Emily Dickinson – To fight aloud is very brave (Poem 138)
To fight aloud, is very brave -
But gallanter, I know
Who charge within the bosom
The Calvalry of Wo -
Who win, and nations do not see -
Who fall - and none observe -
Whose dying eyes, no Country
Regards with patriot love -
We trust, in plumed...
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