Category Emily Dickinson

Were it to be the last How infinite would be What we did not suspect was marked Our final interview.

Were nature mortal lady Who had so little time To pack her trunk and order The great exchange of clime – How rapid, how momentous – What exigencies were – But nature will be ready And have an hour to…

What mystery pervades a well! That water lives so far – A neighbor from another world Residing in a jar Whose limit none have ever seen, But just his lid of glass – Like looking every time you please In…

What tenements of clover Are fitting for the Bee? What edifices azure For Butterflies and me? What residences nimble Arise and evanesce Without a bright suspicion, Or an assaulting guess.

What Twigs We held by – Oh the View When Life’s swift River ———-striven through We pause before a further plunge To take Momentum – As the Fringe Upon a former Garment shows The Garment cast, Our Props disclose So…

What we see we know somewhat Be it but a little – What we dont surmise we do Though it shows so fickle I shall vote for Lands with Locks Granted I can pick ‘em – Transport’s doubtful Dividend Patented…

Whatever it is – she has tried it – Awful Father of Love – Is not Ours the chastising – Do not chastise the Dove – Not for Ourselves, petition – Nothing is left to pray – When a subject…

When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee – When a Lover is an Owner Different is he – What he begged is then the Beggar – Oh disparity – Bread of Heaven resents bestowal Like an obloquy…

When Etna basks and purrs Naples is more afraid Than when she shows her Garnet Tooth – Security is loud –

When I hoped – I feared – Since I hoped – I dared Everywhere – alone – As a Church – remain – Ghost – may not alarm – Serpent – may not charm – He is King of Harm…