Dear March – Come in – (1320) is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. Dear March – Come in – (1320) Dear March – Come in – How glad I am – I hoped for you before – Put down your Hat – You must have walked – How out of Breath you are – …

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. I felt a Funeral, in my Brain I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, And Mourners to and fro Kept treading – treading – till it seemed That Sense was breaking through –And when they all were seated, A Service, like …

The Soul has Bandaged moments is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. The Soul has Bandaged moments The Soul has Bandaged moments – When too appalled to stir – She feels some ghastly Fright come up And stop to look at her –Salute her, with long fingers – Caress her freezing hair – Sip, Goblin, …

My life closed twice before its close is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. My life closed twice before its close My life closed twice before its close; It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me,So huge, so hopeless to conceive, As these that twice befell. Parting is all we …

It’s all I have to bring today is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. It’s all I have to bring today It’s all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fields— And all the meadows wide— Be sure you count—should I forget Some one the …

Wild Nights—Wild Nights! is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. Wild Nights—Wild Nights! Wild Nights – Wild Nights! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury!Futile – the winds – To a heart in port – Done with the compass – Done with the chart! Rowing in Eden – Ah, the sea! Might …

I cannot live with You is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. I cannot live with You I cannot live with You – It would be Life – And Life is over there – Behind the ShelfThe Sexton keeps the Key to – Putting up Our Life – His Porcelain – Like a Cup – …

A Bird came down the Walk is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. A Bird came down the Walk A Bird came down the Walk— He did not know I saw— He bit an Angleworm in halves And ate the fellow, raw,And then he drank a Dew From a convenient Grass— And then hopped sidewise …

Like Brooms of Steel is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. Like Brooms of Steel Like Brooms of Steel The Snow and Wind Had swept the Winter Street – The House was hooked The Sun sent out Faint Deputies of Heat – Where rode the Bird The Silence tied His ample – plodding Steed The …

I’m Nobody! Who are you? is a poem composed by Emily Dickinson. I’m Nobody! Who are you? I’m nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody too? Then there’s a pair of us! – don’t tell! They’d banish us, you know!How dreary to be somebody! How public, like a frog To tell your name the livelong …