I many times thought peace had come, When peace was far away; As wrecked men deem they sight the land At centre of the sea, And struggle slacker,…
Author: Samantha Evans
I Lived On Dread; To Those Who Know By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I lived on dread; to those who know The stimulus there is In danger, other impetus Is numb and vital-less. As ‘t were a spur upon the soul, A…
I Know That He Exists By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I know that he exists Somewhere, in silence. He has hid his rare life From our gross eyes. ‘T is an instant’s play, ‘T is a fond ambush, Just to…
I Have Not Told My Garden Yet, By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I have not told my garden yet, Lest that should conquer me; I have not quite the strength now To break it to the bee. I will not…
I Have A King Who Does Not Speak; By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I have a king who does not speak; So, wondering, thro’ the hours meek I trudge the day away,– Half glad when it is night and sleep, If, haply,…
I Had A Guinea Golden. By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I had a guinea golden; I lost it in the sand, And though the sum was simple, And pounds were in the land, Still had it such a value Unto…
I Gained It So, By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I gained it so, By climbing slow, By catching at the twigs that grow Between the bliss and me. It hung so high, As well the sky Attempt by strategy. I…
I Found The Phrase To Every Thought By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I found the phrase to every thought I ever had, but one; And that defies me, — as a hand Did try to chalk the sun To races…
I Felt A Funeral In My Brain, By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I felt a funeral in my brain, And mourners, to and fro, Kept treading, treading, till it seemed That sense was breaking through. And when they all were…
I Died For Beauty, But Was Scarce By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I died for beauty, but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I…