How happy is the little stone That rambles in the road alone, And does n’t care about careers, And exigencies never fears; Whose coat of elemental brown A passing universe…
Author: Samantha Evans
Sight. By Emily Dickinson
Before I got my eye put out, I liked as well to see As other creatures that have eyes, And know no other way. But were it told…
Shipwreck. By Emily Dickinson
It tossed and tossed, — A little brig I knew, — O’ertook by blast, It spun and spun, And groped delirious, for morn. It slipped and slipped, As one that…
She Went As Quiet As The Dew By Emily Dickinson
She went as quiet as the dew From a familiar flower. Not like the dew did she return At the accustomed hour! She dropt as softly as a…
She Sweeps With Many-Colored Brooms, By Emily Dickinson
She sweeps with many-colored brooms, And leaves the shreds behind; Oh, housewife in the evening west, Come back, and dust the pond! You dropped a purple ravelling in, You…
Setting Sail. By Emily Dickinson
Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, — Past the houses, past the headlands, Into deep eternity! Bred as we, among the mountains, Can the sailor…
Secrets. By Emily Dickinson
The skies can’t keep their secret! They tell it to the hills — The hills just tell the orchards — And they the daffodils! A bird, by chance,…
Saved! By Emily Dickinson
Of tribulation these are they Denoted by the white; The spangled gowns, a lesser rank Of victors designate. All these did conquer; but the ones Who overcame most times Wear…
Saturday Afternoon. By Emily Dickinson
From all the jails the boys and girls Ecstatically leap, — Beloved, only afternoon That prison doesn’t keep. They storm the earth and stun the air, A mob of…
Satisfied. By Emily Dickinson
One blessing had I, than the rest So larger to my eyes That I stopped gauging, satisfied, For this enchanted size. It was the limit of my dream, The…