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Category Emily Dickinson

We turn not older with years, but newer every day.

How know it from a Summer’s Day?

How know it from a Summer’s Day? It’s Fervors are as firm – And nothing in the Countenance But scintillates the same – Yet Birds examine it and flee – And Vans without a name Inspect the Admonition And sunder…

How Human Nature dotes

How Human Nature dotes On what it cant detect – The moment that a Plot is plumbed It’s meaning is extinct – Prospective is the friend Reserved for us to know When Constancy is clarified Of Curiosity – Of subjects…

How fits his Umber Coat

How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream – Who spun the Auburn Cloth? Computed how the girth? The Chestnut aged grows In those primeval Clothes – We know…

How firm eternity must look

How firm eternity must look To crumbling men like me – The only adamant Estate In all Identity – How mighty to the insecure – Thy Physiognomy To whom not any Face cohere – Unless concealed in thee.

How destitute is he

How destitute is he Whose Gold is firm – Who finds it every time The same stale Sum – When Love with but a Pence Will so display As he had no esteem To India –

How dare the robins sing

How dare the robins sing, When men and women hear Who since they went to their account Have settled with the year! – Paid all that life had earned In one consummate bill. And now, what life or death can…

How brittle are the Piers

How brittle are the Piers On which our Faith doth tread – No Bridge below doth totter so – Yet none hath such a Crowd – It is as old as God – Indeed – ’twas built by him –…

Hope is a subtle Glutton

Hope is a subtle Glutton – He feeds upon the Fair – And yet – inspected closely What Abstinence is there – His is the Halcyon Table – That never seats but One – And whatsoever is consumed The same…

Hope is a strange invention

Hope is a strange invention – A Patent of the Heart – In unremitting action Yet never wearing out – Of this electric adjunct Not anything is known But its unique momentum Embellish all we own –