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Emily Dickinson (1830–86). Complete Poems. 1924.

Part Five: The Single Hound

1. Adventure most unto itself
2. The Soul that has a Guest
3. Except the smaller size, no Lives are round
4. Fame is a fickle food
5. The right to perish might be thought
6. Peril as a possession
7. When Etna basks and purrs
8. Reverse cannot befall that fine Prosperity
9. To be alive is power
10. Witchcraft has not a pedigree
11. Exhilaration is the Breeze
12. No romance sold unto
13. If what we could were what we would
14. Perception of an
15. No other can reduce
16. The blunder is to estimate
17. My Wheel is in the dark
18. There is another Loneliness
19. So gay a flower bereaved the mind
20. Glory is that bright tragic thing
21. The missing All prevented me
22. His mind, of man a secret makes
23. The suburbs of a secret
24. The difference between despair
25. There is a solitude of space
26. The props assist the house
27. The gleam of an heroic act
28. Of Death the sharpest function
29. Down Time’s quaint stream
30. I bet with every Wind that blew
31. The Future never spoke
32. Two lengths has every day
33. The Soul’s superior instants
34. Nature is what we see
35. Ah, Teneriffe!
36. She died at play
37. ‘Morning’ means ‘Milking’ to the Farmer
38. A little madness in the Spring
39. I can’t tell you, but you feel it
40. Some Days retired from the rest
41. Like Men and Women shadows walk
42. The butterfly obtains
43. Beauty crowds me till I die
44. We spy the Forests and the Hills
45. I never told the buried gold
46. The largest fire ever known
47. Bloom upon the Mountain, stated
48. March is the month of expectation
49. The Duties of the Wind are few
50. The Winds drew off
51. I think that the root of the Wind is Water
52. So, from the mould
53. The long sigh of the Frog
54. A cap of lead across the sky
55. I send two Sunsets
56. Of this is Day composed
57. The Hills erect their purple heads
58. Lightly stepped a yellow star
59. The Moon upon her fluent route
60. Like some old-fashioned miracle
61. Glowing is her Bonnet
62. Forever cherished be the tree
63. The Ones that disappeared are back
64. Those final Creatures,—who they are
65. Summer begins to have the look
66. A prompt, executive Bird is the Jay
67. Like brooms of steel
68. These are the days that Reindeer love
69. Follow wise Orion
70. In winter, in my room
71. Not any sunny tone
72. For Death,—or rather
73. Dropped into the
74. This quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies
75. ’T was comfort in her dying room
76. Too cold is this
77. I watched her face to see which way
78. To-day or this noon
79. I see thee better in the dark
80. Low at my problem bending
81. If pain for peace prepares
82. I fit for them
83. Not one by Heaven defrauded stay
84. The feet of people walking home
85. We should not mind so small a flower
86. To the staunch Dust we safe commit thee
87. Her ‘Last Poems’
88. Immured in Heaven! What a Cell!
89. I ’m thinking of that other morn
90. The overtakelessness of those
91. The Look of Thee, what is it like?
92. The Devil, had he fidelity
93. Papa above!
94. Not when we know
95. Elijah’s wagon knew no thill
96. ‘Remember me,’ implored the Thief
97. To this apartment deep
98. Sown in dishonor?
99. Through lane it lay, through bramble
100. Who is it seeks my pillow nights?
101. His Cheek is his Biographer
102. ‘Heavenly Father,’ take to thee
103. The sweets of Pillage can be known
104. The Bible is an antique volume
105. A little over Jordan
106. Dust is the only secret
107. Ambition cannot find him
108. Eden is that old-fashioned House
109. Candor, my tepid Friend
110. Speech is a symptom of affection
111. Who were ‘the Father and the Son’
112. That Love is all there is
113. The luxury to apprehend
114. The Sea said ‘Come’ to the Brook
115. All I may, if small
116. Love reckons by itself alone
117. The inundation of the Spring
118. No Autumn’s intercepting chill
119. Volcanoes be in Sicily
120. Distance is not the realm of Fox
121. The treason of an accent
122. How destitute is he
123. Crisis is sweet and, set of Heart
124. To tell the beauty would decrease
125. To love thee, year by year
126. I showed her heights she never saw
127. On my volcano grows the grass
128. If I could tell how glad I was
129. Her Grace is all she has
130. No matter where the Saints abide
131. To see her is a picture
132. So set its sun in thee
133. Had this one day not been
134. That she forgot me was the least
135. The incidents of Love
136. A little overflowing word
137. Just so, Jesus raps—He does not weary
138. Safe Despair it is that raves
139. The Face we choose to miss
140. Of so divine a loss
141. The healed Heart shows its shallow scar
142. Give little anguish
143. To pile like Thunder to its close
144. The Stars are old, that stood for me
145. All circumstances are the frame
146. I did not reach thee