Lost Faith XXXVIII Lost Joy I had a daily bliss
I half indifferent viewed,
Till sudden I perceived it stir, —
It grew as I pursued, Till when, around a crag,
It wasted from…
XXXIX Remembrance Alpine Glow Our lives are Swiss, —
So still, so cool,
Till, some odd afternoon,
The Alps neglect their curtains,
And we look farther on. Italy stands the…
IX
"Troubled About Many Things"
X
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 failed…
XXXVII
XXXIX
XXXVIII
Sleep is supposed to be,
By souls of sanity,
The shutting of the eye.
Sleep is the station grand
Down which on either hand
The hosts of witness stand!
Morn is…
Consecration Love Love's Humility My worthiness is all my doubt,
His merit all my fear,
Contrasting which, my qualities
Do lowlier appear; Lest I should insufficient prove…
Experience Childish Griefs Thanksgiving Day One day is there of the series
Termed Thanksgiving day,
Celebrated part at table,
Part in memory. Neither patriarch nor pussy,
I…
by EmilyDickinsonXVIIINumen LumenDreams Dreams Let me not mar that perfect dream
By an auroral stain,
But so adjust my daily night
That it will come again.
by EmilyDickinsonXXIIA Rose A Rose A sepal, petal, and a thorn
Upon a common summer's morn,
A flash of dew, a bee or two,
A breeze
A caper in the trees, —
And I'm a rose!
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