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Poems by Emily Dickinson: Almost!

by EmilyDickinsonVIVIIIAlmost! Almost! Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered through the village, Sauntered as soft away! So unsuspected…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: Mine

by EmilyDickinsonBequestMine Mine Mine by the right of the white election! Mine by the royal seal! Mine by the sign in the scarlet prison Bars cannot conceal! Mine, here in vision and in…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: Transplanted

by EmilyDickinsonIXThe OutletTransplanted Transplanted As if some little Arctic flower, Upon the polar hem, Went wandering down the latitudes, Until it puzzled came To continents of summer…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: The Outlet

by EmilyDickinsonTransplantedIn VainThe Outlet The Outlet My river runs to thee: Blue sea, wilt welcome me? My river waits reply. Oh sea, look graciously! I'll fetch thee brooks From…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: In Vain

by EmilyDickinsonThe OutletRenunciationIn Vain In Vain I cannot live with you, It would be life, And life is over there Behind the shelf The sexton keeps the key to, Putting up Our life…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: Renunciation

by EmilyDickinsonIn VainLove's BaptismRenunciation Renunciation There came a day at summer's full Entirely for me; I thought that such were for the saints, Where revelations be. The sun…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: Resurrection

by EmilyDickinson Love's Baptism Apocalypse Resurrection Resurrection 'T was a long parting, but the time For interview had come; Before the judgment-seat of God, The last and second time…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: Apocalypse

by EmilyDickinsonResurrectionThe WifeApocalypse Apocalypse I'm wife; I've finished that, That other state; I'm Czar, I'm woman now: It's safer so. How odd the girl's life looks Behind…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: The Wife

by EmilyDickinsonApocalypseApotheosisThe Wife The Wife She rose to his requirement, dropped The playthings of her life To take the honorable work Of woman and of wife. If aught she…

Poems by Emily Dickinson: Apotheosis

by EmilyDickinsonThe WifeApotheosis Apotheosis Come slowly, Eden! Lips unused to thee, Bashful, sip thy jasmines, As the fainting bee, Reaching late his flower, Round her chamber hums,…