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Top 10 Emily Dickinson Poems

“Wild Nights! Wild nights!” “I Felt a Funeral in My Brain” “I’m Nobody! Who are you?” “Hope is a thing with feathers” “Because I could…

December 13, 2019
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I Dwell in Possibility. By Emily Dickinson

I dwell in Possibility– A fairer House than Prose– More numerous of Windows– Superior–for Doors– Of Chambers as the Cedars– Impregnable of Eye– And for an Everlasting Roof The Gambrels of…

December 13, 2019
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“Tell all the truth but tell it slant —.” BY EMILY DICKINSON

Tell all the truth but tell it slant —Success in Circuit liesToo bright for our infirm DelightThe Truth’s superb surpriseAs Lightning to the Children easedWith…

December 7, 2019December 7, 2019
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My Life had stood – a Loaded Gun. BY EMILY DICKINSON

My Life had stood – a Loaded Gun –In Corners – till a DayThe Owner passed – identified –And carried Me away – And now…

December 7, 2019December 7, 2019
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With Flowers. By Emily Dickinson

    If recollecting were forgetting,    Then I remember not;    And if forgetting, recollecting,    How near I had forgot!    And if to miss were merry,    And if to mourn were gay,    How very…

September 24, 2019September 24, 2019
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With Flowers. By Emily Dickinson

    South winds jostle them,    Bumblebees come,    Hover, hesitate,    Drink, and are gone.     Butterflies pause    On their passage Cashmere;    I, softly plucking,    Present them here!

September 24, 2019September 24, 2019
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With A Flower. By Emily Dickinson

    When roses cease to bloom, dear,    And violets are done,    When bumble-bees in solemn flight    Have passed beyond the sun,     The hand that paused to gather    Upon this summer’s…

September 24, 2019September 24, 2019
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With A Flower. By Emily Dickinson

    I hide myself within my flower,    That wearing on your breast,    You, unsuspecting, wear me too —    And angels know the rest.     I hide myself within my flower,    That,…

September 24, 2019September 24, 2019
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Wild Nights! Wild Nights! By Emily Dickinson

    Wild nights! Wild nights!    Were I with thee,    Wild nights should be    Our luxury!     Futile the winds    To a heart in port, —    Done with the compass,    Done with the chart….

September 24, 2019September 24, 2019
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Why? By Emily Dickinson

    The murmur of a bee    A witchcraft yieldeth me.    If any ask me why,    ‘T were easier to die    Than tell.     The red upon the hill    Taketh away my will;    If…

September 24, 2019September 24, 2019

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