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The career of flowers differs from ours only inaudibleness.
Emily Dickinson
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Emily Dickinson
Age: 55 †
Born: 1830
Born: December 10
Died: 1886
Died: May 15
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Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
Ai-mi-li Ti-chin-sen
Emilia Dickinson
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I don't profess to be profound but I do lay claim to common sense.
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November always seemed to me the Norway of the year.
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To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.
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Sunrise: day's great progenitor.
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I do not like the man who squanders life for fame give me the man who living makes a name.
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Nods from the Gilded pointers - Nods from the Seconds slim - Decades of Arrogance between The Dial life - And Him -
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Faith slips - and laughs, and rallies
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Not 'Revelation'-'tis that waits/ But our unfurnished eyes
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The only secret people keep is immortality.
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She died--this was the way she died And when her breath was done, Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun. Her little figure at the gate The angels must have spied, Since I could never find her Upon the mortal side.
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I could not prove the Years had feet-/Yet confident they run.
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The Pleading of the Summer - That other Prank - of Snow - That Cushions Mystery with Tulle, For fear the Squirrels - know.
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I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – too? Then there's a pair of us? Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one's name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!
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Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
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The Soul unto itself Is an imperial friend, - Or the most agonizing Spy - An Enemy - could send -
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Mine Enemy is growing old -- I have at last Revenge -- The Palate of the Hate departs -- If any would avenge Let him be quick -- the Viand flits -- It is a faded Meat -- Anger as soon as fed is dead -- 'Tis starving makes it fat
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To be alive──is Power.
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God's little Blond Blessing we have long deemed you, and hope his so-called Will will not compel him to revoke you.
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I imagine therefore I belong and am free.
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