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How lucious lies the pea within the pod.
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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Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
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I held a jewel in my fingers And went to sleep. The day was warm, and winds were prosy I said: 'T will keep. I woke and chid my honest fingers,— The gem was gone And now an amethyst remembrance Is all I own.
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Our little kinsmen after rain In plenty may be seen, a pink and pulpy multitude The tepid ground upon A needless life if seemed to me Until a little bird As to a hospitality Advanced and breakfasted.
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PHOSPHORESCENCE. Now there's a word to lift your hat to... to find that phosphorescence, that light within, that's the genius behind poetry.
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Love can do all but raise the Dead I doubt if even that From such a giant were withheld Were flesh equivalent But love is tired and must sleep, And hungry and must graze And so abets the shining Fleet Till it is out of gaze.
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Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it, Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee, Proud of my night since thou with moons dost slake it, Not to partake thy passion, my humility.
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Twin loaves of bread have just been born into the world under my auspices. Fine children, the image of their mother. And here, my dear friend, is the glory.
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I have an appetite for silence.
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Not if Their Party were waiting, Not if to talk with Me Were to Them now, Homesickness After Eternity.
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His Labor is a Chant - His Idleness -a Tune - Oh, for a Bee's experience Of Clovers, and of Noon!
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Remorse is cureless--the Disease Not even God--can heal-- For 'tis His institution--and The Adequate of Hell
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Surgeons must be very careful When they take the knife! Underneath their fine incisions Stirs the Culprit-Life!
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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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... And then I heard them lift a box, And creak across my soul With those same boots of lead, again, Then space began to toll.
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Suspense-is Hostiler than Death-Death- tho soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increase- Suspense-does not conclude-.
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The Spider as an Artist Has never been employed- Though his surpassing Merit Is freely certified.
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Assent - and you are sane - Demur - and you're straightaway dangerous - and handled with a chain.
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The only Commandment I ever obeyed — 'Consider the Lilies.
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Grant me, O Lord, a sunny mind-Thy windy will to bear!
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He deposes Doom Who hath suffered him.
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