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Emily Dickinson [1830-1886] USA
Ranked #2 in the top 380 poets
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Dickinson's poems are unique for the era in which she wrote; they contain short lines, typically lack titles, and often use slant rhyme as well as unconventional capitalization and punctuation. Many of her poems deal with themes of death and immortality, two recurring topics in letters to her friends.

In her lifetime, Emily Dickinson led a secluded and quiet life but her poetry reveals her great inner spontaneity and creativity. The poetry of Emily Dickinson is not easily categorized as she use forms such as rhyme and meter in unconventional ways; however, her poetry lucidly expresses thought provoking themes with a style that is a delight to read. Today her poetry is rightly appreciated for its immense depth and unique style. Emily Dickinson is widely regarded as one of the greatest female poets.

Emily Dickinson was born in Amherst, Massachusetts, in 1830. She attended Mount Holyoke Female Seminary in South Hadley but severe homesickness led her to return home after one year. In the years that followed, she seldom left her house and visitors were scarce. The people with whom she came in contact, had an intense impact on her thoughts and poetry. She was particularly stirred by the Reverend Charles Wadsworth, whom she met on a trip to Philadelphia. He left for the West Coast shortly after a visit to her home in 1860, and his departure gave rise to a heartsick flow of verse from Dickinson. By the 1860s, she lived in almost total physical isolation from the outside world, but actively maintained many correspondences and read widely.

Dickinson`s poetry reflects her loneliness.  The speakers of her poems generally live in a state of want;  her poems are also marked by the intimate recollection of inspirational moments which are decidedly life-giving and suggest the possibility of future happiness. Her work was heavily influenced by the Metaphysical poets of seventeenth-century England, as well as by her Puritan upbringing and the Book of Revelation. 

She admired the poetry of Robert and Elizabeth Barrett Browning and John Keats. Though she was dissuaded from reading the verse of her contemporary Walt Whitman, by rumor of its disgracefulness, the two poets are now connected by the distinguished place they hold as the founders of a uniquely American poetic voice.

Dickinson was extremely prolific as a poet and regularly enclosed poems in letters to friends, but she was not publicly recognized during her lifetime. The first volume of her work was published posthumously in 1890 and the last in 1955. She died in Amherst in 1886.

 

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YearsCountryPoetInteraction
1564-1616
ENG
William Shakespeare
→ influenced Emily Dickinson
1757-1827
ENG
William Blake
→ influenced Emily Dickinson
1770-1850
ENG
William Wordsworth
→ influenced Emily Dickinson
1803-1882
USA
Ralph Waldo Emerson
→ influenced Emily Dickinson
1806-1861
ENG
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
→ influenced Emily Dickinson
1844-1912
SCO
Andrew Lang
→ (non-traditional) disliked Emily Dickinson
1920-1970
ROU/FRA
Paul Celan
→ translated Emily Dickinson
1795-1821
ENG
John Keats
← praised by Emily Dickinson
1812-1889
ENG
Robert Browning
← praised by Emily Dickinson
1914-1993
USA
William Stafford
← influenced by Emily Dickinson
1926-1997
USA
Allen Ginsberg
← influenced by Emily Dickinson


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“Hope” is the thing with feathers—
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125
The Chariot
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81
If I can stop
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74
I`m nobody! Who are you?
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32
How happy is the little Stone
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28
I measure every grief I meet
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23
We never know how high we are (1176)
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21
We outgrow love like other things
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21
Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died)
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20
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant
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20
After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes
eng
17
`Wild Nights! Wild Nights!`
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15
If you were coming in the fall,
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14
You left me—Sire—two Legacies
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14
I had no time to hate, because
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13
I sing to use the Waiting
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13
I Never Saw a Moor
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12
Safe in their alabaster chambers,
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12
Summer Shower
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12
A Book
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10
A narrow fellow in the grass
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10
A Bird Came Down the Walk
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9
Dare you see a Soul
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9
I died for Beauty — but was scarce
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9
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain
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9
She rose to his requirement,
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9
Fame is a bee
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8
He fumbles at your spirit
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8
I never lost as much but twice
eng
8
When One has given up One`s life
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8
A door just opened on a street
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7
`Tis not that Dying hurts us so
eng
7
A Wife — at daybreak I shall be
eng
6
I felt a cleaving in my mind
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6
Much Madness
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6
My Faith is larger than the Hills —
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6
Success is counted Sweetest
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6
The Body grows without
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6
The sky is low, the clouds are mean,
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6
When Night is almost done
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6
A Death blow is a Life blow to Some
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5
By The Sea
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5
I envy Seas, whereon He rides
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5
Me from Myself — to banish
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5
My life closed twice before its close;
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5
The Railway Train
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5
The wind begun to rock the grass
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5
This World is not Conclusion
eng
5
We talked as Girls do —
eng
5
`Tis Anguish grander than Delight
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5
A little east of Jordan
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4
A long, long sleep, a famous sleep
eng
4
Faith is a fine invention
eng
4
I taste a liquor never brewed
eng
4
Nature is what we see—
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4
No Romance sold unto
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4
Surgeons must be very careful
eng
4
That I did always love
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4
There is a pain — so utter
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4
This is My Letter to the World
eng
4
Two Travellers perishing in Snow
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4
T`is So Much Joy
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4
Unable are the Loved to die
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4
A light exists in spring
eng
3
A Solemn thing within the Soul
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3
As imperceptibl
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3
Crisis is a Hair
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3
Fame is a fickle food
eng
3
For each ecstatic instant
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3
Good night! which put the candle out?
eng
3
I never hear the word
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3
I went to heaven,--
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3
I years had been from home,
eng
3
Is it true, dear Sue?
eng
3
It was not death, for I stood up
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3
Me! Come! My dazzled face
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3
The heart asks pleasure first
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3
The only ghost I ever saw
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3
They Shut Me Up in Prose
eng
3
What I see not, I better see
eng
3
What shall I do when the Summer troubles
eng
3
When the Astronomer stops seeking
eng
3
Who occupies this House?
eng
3
`Tis Opposites — en
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3
`Tis so appalling — it
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3
`Twas warm — at first — like Us
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3
A Clock Stopped — Not The Mantel`s
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2
A Service of Song
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2
Abraham to Kill Him
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2
After a hundred years
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2
Angels, in the early morning
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2
Arcturus
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2
As Frost is best conceived
eng
2
As if I asked a common Alms
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2
Bee! I`m expecting you!
eng
2
Before you thought of spring,
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2
Bustle in a house
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2
Crumbling is not an instant`s Act
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2
First Robin
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2
His Bill an Auger is
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2
I dwell in Possibility
eng
2
I found the phrase to every thought
eng
2
I know a place where summer strives
eng
2
I reckon—when I count it all
eng
2
I was the slightest in the House
eng
2
I Years had been from Home
eng
2
If I`m lost—now
eng
2
It always felt to me — a wrong
eng
2
It will be Summer—event
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2
No Notice gave She, but a Change
eng
2
Of all the souls that stand create
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2
One need not be a chamber to be haunted,
eng
2
Part Two: Nature: There`s a certain slant of light
eng
2
So bashful when I spied her,
eng
2
Split the Lark - and you`ll find the Music
eng
2
The Bible is an antique Volume
eng
2
The Birds begun at Four o`clock
eng
2
The cricket sang,
eng
2
The nearest Dream recedes—unre
eng
2
The Test of Love—is Death
eng
2
The Woodpecker
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2
There is no frigate like a book
eng
2
This heart that broke so long
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2
To die—takes just a little while
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2
Twice had Summer her fair Verdure
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2
Two butterflies went out at noon
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2
Uncertain lease—develo
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2
We can but follow to the Sun
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2
When I have seen the Sun emerge
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2
`Tis customary as we part
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2
`Tis Sunrise — Litt
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2
`Tis true — They shut me in the Cold
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2
`Twas a long Parting — but the time
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2
`Twas awkward, but it fitted me
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2
A Burdock — claw
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1
A Charm invests a face
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1
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky
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1
A Coffin — is a small Domain
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1
A darting fear — a pomp — a tear
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1
A doubt if it be Us
eng
1
A Dying Tiger — moaned
eng
1
A Man may make a Remark
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1
A nearness to Tremendousness
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1
A precious Mouldering
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1
A Route of Evanescence
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1
A Shade upon the mind there passes
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1
A toad can die of light!
eng
1
A Visitor in Marl
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1
Ah, Necromancy Sweet!
eng
1
Ah, Teneriffe!
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1
All forgot for recollecting
eng
1
Ample make this Bed
eng
1
An everywhere of silver,
eng
1
As by the dead we love to sit
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1
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine
eng
1
Bound — a trouble
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1
Come slowly
eng
1
Could live — did live
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1
Denial — is the only fact
eng
1
Doom is the House without the Door
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1
Each life converges to some centre
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1
Each Scar I`ll keep for Him
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1
Except the Heaven had come so near
eng
1
Exclusion (The soul selects her own society)
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1
Fairer through Fading — as the Day
eng
1
For largest Woman`s Hearth I knew
eng
1
God is a distant — stat
eng
1
Good to hide, and hear `em hunt!
eng
1
He who in Himself believes
eng
1
Heart, We Will Forget Him
eng
1
Heaven
eng
1
Heaven has different Signs—to me
eng
1
Heaven is what I cannot reach!
eng
1
Heaven—is what I cannot reach!
eng
1
Her final Summer was it
eng
1
Her smile was shaped like other smiles
eng
1
His Feet are shod with Gauze
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1
Houses—so the Wise Men tell me—
eng
1
How many Flowers fail in Wood
eng
1
I am ashamed—I hide
eng
1
I breathed enough to take the Trick
eng
1
I cannot live with You
eng
1
I like to see it lap the Miles
eng
1
I lived on dread; to those who know
eng
1
I lost a World - the other day!
eng
1
I should have been too glad, I see
eng
1
I stepped from plank to plank
eng
1
I tried to think a lonelier Thing
eng
1
I would distil a cup
eng
1
I would not paint—a picture
eng
1
If I shouldn`t be alive
eng
1
If she had been the Mistletoe
eng
1
III: Rouge Et Noir
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1
In lands I never saw—they say
eng
1
It might be lonelier
eng
1
It would have starved a Gnat
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1
It`s like the light, --
eng
1
It`s such a little thing to weep
eng
1
I`ll tell you how the sun rose, --
eng
1
Jesus! thy Crucifix
eng
1
Life—is what we make of it
eng
1
Mine—by the Right of the White Election!
eng
1
My friend must be a Bird
eng
1
My life closed twice before its close
eng
1
My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun
eng
1
My Portion is Defeat—today
eng
1
My Worthiness is all my Doubt
eng
1
Nature rarer uses yellow
eng
1
No Man can compass a Despair
eng
1
Not in this world to see his face
eng
1
Of Course—I prayed
eng
1
Of nearness to her sundered Things
eng
1
One and One—are One
eng
1
One Anguish—in a Crowd
eng
1
One Crucifixion is recorded—onl
eng
1
One Day is there of the Series
eng
1
Only God—detect the Sorrow
eng
1
Our journey had advanced
eng
1
Over the fence
eng
1
Pain--has an Element of Blank--
eng
1
Perhaps I Asked Too Large
eng
1
Poor little Heart!
eng
1
Proof
eng
1
Psalm of the Day
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1
Resurrection
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1
She hideth Her the last
eng
1
She sweeps with many-colored
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1
Size circumscribe
eng
1
Snow flakes
eng
1
So proud she was to die
eng
1
So the Eyes accost—and sunder
eng
1
Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning
eng
1
The Battle fought between the Soul
eng
1
The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side
eng
1
The Brain, within its Groove
eng
1
The Child`s faith is new
eng
1
The Definition of Beauty is
eng
1
The Dust behind I strove to join
eng
1
The dying need but little, dear,--
eng
1
The Himmaleh was known to stoop
eng
1
The last Night that She lived
eng
1
The Leaves like Women interchange
eng
1
The Lightning playeth—all the while
eng
1
The Martyr Poets—did not tell
eng
1
The Night was wide, and furnished scant
eng
1
The pedigree of honey
eng
1
The show is not the show,
eng
1
The Spider holds a Silver Ball
eng
1
The Sun kept stooping—sto
eng
1
The Sunset stopped on Cottages
eng
1
The sweetest Heresy received
eng
1
The Tint I cannot take—is best
eng
1
The Trees like Tassels—hit—
eng
1
The Way I read a Letter`s—thi
eng
1
The Zeroes—taugh
eng
1
There is a Shame of Nobleness
eng
1
These tested Our Horizon
eng
1
They ask but our Delight
eng
1
They called me to the Window, for
eng
1
They dropped like flakes
eng
1
They put Us far apart
eng
1
Through lane it lay—through bramble
eng
1
Till Death—is narrow Loving
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1
To love thee Year by Year
eng
1
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,
eng
1
To my small Hearth His fire came
eng
1
To own the Art within the Soul
eng
1
Too little way the House must lie
eng
1
Truth — is as old as God
eng
1
Twas Crisis—All the length had passed
eng
1
Under the Light, yet under
eng
1
Unfulfilled to Observation
eng
1
Unto Me? I do not know you—
eng
1
Victory comes late,
eng
1
We Cover Thee—Sweet Face
eng
1
We do not play on Graves
eng
1
We lose -- because we win
eng
1
We lose—because
eng
1
We met as Sparks—Diver
eng
1
We miss Her, not because We see
eng
1
Wert Thou but ill—that I might show thee
eng
1
We`ll pass without the parting
eng
1
What did They do since I saw Them?
eng
1
What shall I do—it whimpers so
eng
1
You cannot put a Fire out
eng
1
`Tis little I — could care for Pearls
eng
1
`Tis One by One — the Father counts
eng
1
`Twas just this time, last year, I died
eng
1
`Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch
eng
1
`Twas Love — not me
eng
1
`Twas the old — road — thr
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1
`Twould ease — a Butterfly
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1
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day!
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0
A feather from the Whippoorwill
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0
A first Mute Coming
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0
A fuzzy fellow, without feet
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0
A happy lip — breaks sudden
eng
0
A House upon the Height
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0
A little bread — a crust — a crumb
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0
A little Road — not made of Man
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0
A loss of something ever felt I
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0
A Mien to move a Queen
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0
A Moth the hue of this
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0
A Murmur in the Trees — to note
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0
A Night — there lay the Days between
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0
A Planted Life — diversi
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0
A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart
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A Prison gets to be a friend
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A science — so the Savants say
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0
A Secret told
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A sepal, petal, and a thorn
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0
A shady friend for torrid days
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0
A single Screw of Flesh
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0
A slash of Blue
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0
A solemn thing — it was — I said
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0
A South Wind — has a pathos
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0
A still — Volcan
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A thought went up my mind to-day
eng
0
A throe upon the features
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A Tongue — to tell Him I am true!
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0
A Tooth upon Our Peace
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A transport one cannot contain
eng
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A Weight with Needles on the pounds
eng
0
A Wounded Deer
eng
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Absence disembodies —
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Absent Place — an April Day
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Adrift! A little boat adrift!
eng
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Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?
eng
0
Again — his voice is at the door
eng
0
Ah, Moon — and Star!
eng
0
All but Death, can be Adjusted
eng
0
All Circumstance
eng
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All I may, if small
eng
0
All overgrown by cunning moss
eng
0
All the letters I can write
eng
0
All these my banners be
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Alone, I cannot be
eng
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Alter! When the Hills do
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Although I put away his life
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Always Mine!
eng
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Ambition cannot find him
eng
0
An altered look about the hills
eng
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An awful Tempest mashed the air
eng
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An Hour is a Sea
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An ignorance a Sunset
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And this of all my Hopes
eng
0
Answer July
eng
0
Apology for Her
eng
0
Apparently with no Surprise
eng
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Artists wrestled here!
eng
0
As Children bid the Guest
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As Everywhere of Silver
eng
0
As far from pity, as complaint
eng
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As if some little Arctic flower
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As if the Sea should part
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As One does Sickness over
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As plan for Noon and plan for Night
eng
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As Sleigh Bells seem in summer
eng
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As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies
eng
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As Watchers hang upon the East
eng
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At last, to be identified!
eng
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At least — to pray — is left — is left
eng
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At leisure is the Soul
eng
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Autumn — overl
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Away from Home are some and I —
eng
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Baffled for just a day or two
eng
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Banish Air from Air —
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Be Mine the Doom —
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Beauty — be not caused — It Is
eng
0
Because the Bee may blameless hum
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0
Beclouded
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Before He comes we weigh the Time!
eng
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Before I got my eye put out
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Before the ice is in the pools
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Behind Me — dips Eternity
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Bequest
eng
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Bereaved of all, I went abroad
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Bereavement in their death to feel
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Besides the Autumn poets sing
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0
Besides this May
eng
0
Best Gains — must have the Losses` Test
eng
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Best Things dwell out of Sight
eng
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Better — than Music! For I — who heard it
eng
0
Between My Country — and the Others
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Bird
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Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple
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Bless God, he went as soldiers
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Bloom upon the Mountain — sta
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Bring me the sunset in a cup
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But little Carmine hath her face
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By a flower — By a letter
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By Chivalries as tiny
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By my Window have I for Scenery
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By such and such an offering
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Cat
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Chartless
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Civilization
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Cocoon above! Cocoon below!
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Color — Caste —
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Conjecturing
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Conscious am I in my Chamber
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Could I but ride indefinite
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Could I — then — shut the door
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Could — I do more — for Thee
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Death is a Dialogue between
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Death is potential to that Man
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Death leaves Us homesick, who behind
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Death sets a Thing significant
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Defrauded I a Butterfly
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Delayed till she had ceased to know
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Delight becomes pictorial
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Delight is as the flight
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Departed to the judgment,
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Deprived of other Banquet
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Despair`s advantage is achieved
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Did Our Best Moment last
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Did the Harebell loose her girdle
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Did we disobey Him?
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Did you ever stand in a Cavern`s Mouth
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Distrustful of the Gentian
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Do People moulder equally
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Don`t put up my Thread and Needle
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Doubt Me! My Dim Companion!
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Drab Habitation of Whom?
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Drama`s Vitallest Expression is the Common Day
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Dreams — are well — but Waking`s better
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Dropped into the Ether Acre
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Dust is the only Secret
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Dying
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Dying! Dying in the night!
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Dying! To be afraid of thee
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Each Second is the last
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Embarrassmen
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Empty my Heart, of Thee
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Endow the Living — with the Tears
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Escaping backward to perceive
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Essential Oils — are wrung
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Except to Heaven, she is nought
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Exhilaration
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Expectation —
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Experience is the Angled Road
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Exultation is the going
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Faith — is the Pierless Bridge
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Fame is the tine that Scholars leave
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Fame of Myself, to justify
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Finding is the first Act
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Finite — to fail, but infinite to Venture
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Fitter to see Him, I may be
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Flowers — Well
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For Death — or rather
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For every Bird a Nest
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For this — accepte
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Forever at His side to walk
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Forever — it composed of Nows
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Forget! The lady with the Amulet
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Four Trees — upon a solitary Acre
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Frequently the wood are pink
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From Blank to Blank
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From Cocoon forth a Butterfly
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From Us She wandered now a Year
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Funny — to be a Century
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Further in Summer than the Birds
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Garland for Queens, may be
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Give little Anguish
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Given in Marriage unto Thee
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Glowing is her Bonnet
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God gave a Loaf to every Bird
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God made a little Gentian
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God permit industrious angels
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Going to Heaven!
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Going to Him! Happy letter!
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Good Morning — Midn
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Good night, because we must
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Gratitude—is
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Great Caesar! Condescend
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Grief is a Mouse
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Growth of Man—like Growth of Nature
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Had I not This, or This, I said
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Had I presumed to hope
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Have any like Myself
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Have you got a Brook in your little heart
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He forgot—and I—remembered
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He fought like those Who`ve nought to lose
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He found my Being—set it up
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He gave away his Life
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He outstripped Time with but a Bout
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He parts Himself—like
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He put the Belt around my life
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He strained my faith
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He told a homely tale
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He touched me, so I live to know
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He was weak, and I was strong—then
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Heart, not so heavy as mine
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Heaven is so far of the Mind
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Her breast is fit for pearls
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Her Grace is all she has—
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Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead
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Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night
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Herein a Blossom lies
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Her—
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Home
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How far is it to Heaven?
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How fortunate the Grave
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How happy I was if I could forget
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How many times these low feet staggered
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How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand
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How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine
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How the old Mountains drip with Sunset
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How the Waters closed above Him
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How well I knew Her not
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I am alive—I guess
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I asked no other thing
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I bring an unaccustomed
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I Came to buy a smile—today
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I can wade Grief
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I cannot be ashamed
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I cannot buy it—`tis not sold
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I cannot dance upon my Toes
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I can`t tell you—but you feel it
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I cautious, scanned my little life
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I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to
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I could die—to know
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I could not drink it, Sweet
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I could not prove the Years had feet
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I could suffice for Him, I knew
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I cried at Pity—not at Pain
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I cross till I am weary
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I dreaded that first Robin, so
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I fear a Man of frugal Speech
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I felt my life with both my hands
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I gained it so
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I gave myself to Him
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I got so I could take his name
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I had a guinea golden
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I had been hungry, all the Years
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I had no Cause to be awake
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I had not minded—Walls
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I had some things that I called mine
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I had the Glory—that will do
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I have a Bird in spring
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I have a King, who does not speak
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I have never seen
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I haven`t told my garden yet
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I held a Jewel in my fingers
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I keep my pledge
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I know lives, I could miss
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I know some lonely Houses off the Road
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I know that He exists
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I know where Wells grow—Drought
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I learned—at least—what Home could be
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I like a look of Agony
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I live with Him—I see His face
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I made slow Riches but my Gain
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I make His Crescent fill or lack
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I many times thought Peace had come
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I meant to find Her when I came
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I meant to have but modest needs
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I met a King this afternoon!
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I never felt at Home—Below
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I never told the buried gold
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I often passed the village
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I pay—in Satin Cash
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I play at Riches—to appease
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I prayed, at first, a little Girl
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I read my sentence—ste
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I reason, Earth is short
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I robbed the Woods
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I rose—because
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I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched
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I see thee better—in the Dark
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I send Two Sunsets
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I shall keep singing!
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I shall know why—when Time is over
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I should not dare to leave my friend
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I showed her Heights she never saw
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I sometimes drop it, for a Quick
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I started Early - Took my Dog
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I stole them from a Bee
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I tend my flowers for thee
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I think I was enchanted
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I think just how my shape will rise
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I think the Hemlock likes to stand
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I think the longest Hour of all
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I think to Live—may be a Bliss
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I tie my Hat — I crease my Shawl
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I took my Power in my Hand
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I want—it pleaded—All its life—
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I watched the Moon around the House
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I went to thank Her
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Ideals are the Fairly Oil
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If any sink, assure that this, now standing
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If anybody`s friend be dead
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If Blame be my side—forfeit
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If He dissolve—the
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If He were living—dare I ask
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If I could bribe them by a Rose
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If I may have it, when it`s dead
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If I should cease to bring a Rose
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If I should die
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If it had no pencil
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If pain for peace prepares
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If recollecting
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If the foolish, call them
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If this is
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If those I loved were lost
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If What we could—were what we would
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If your Nerve, deny you
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II: Our share of night to bear
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Impossibilit
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In Ebon Box, when years have flown
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In falling Timbers buried
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In rags mysterious as these
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In Winter in my Room
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Inconceivabl
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Indian Summer
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Is Bliss then, such Abyss
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Is it dead—Find it
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It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon
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It can`t be
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It ceased to hurt me, though so slow
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It did not surprise me
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It don`t sound so terrible—qui
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It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard --
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It feels a shame to be Alive
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It is a lonesome Glee
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It is an honorable thought,
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It is easy to work when the soul is at play
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It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation
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It knew no Medicine
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It makes no difference abroad
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It sifts from Leaden Sieves
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It struck me—every Day
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It tossed—and tossed
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It troubled me as once I was
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It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone
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It was given to me by the Gods
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It was too late for Man
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It would never be Common—more—
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It`s all I have to bring today
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It`s coming—the postponeless
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It`s easy to invent a Life
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It`s thoughts—and
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IV: Rouge Gagne
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I`ll clutch—and clutch
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I`ll send the feather from my Hat!
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I`m
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I`m ceded—I`ve stopped being Theirs
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I`m saying every day
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I`m sorry for the Dead—Today
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I`m the little
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I`ve heard an Organ talk, sometimes
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I`ve known a Heaven, like a Tent
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I`ve none to tell me to but Thee
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I`ve nothing else—to bring, You know
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I`ve seen a Dying Eye
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I’ll tell you how the sun rose
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Joy to have merited the Pain
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Just as He spoke it from his Hands
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Just lost, when I was saved!
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Just so—Jesus—rap
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Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you
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Knows how to forget!
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Least Bee that brew
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Least Rivers—docil
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Let Us play Yesterday
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Life, and Death, and Giants
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Light is sufficient to itself
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Like eyes that looked on Wastes
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Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews
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Like her the Saints retire
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Like Mighty Foot Lights—burne
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Like Some Old fashioned Miracle
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Love reckons by itself—alone
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Love`s Baptism
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Love—is anterior to Life
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Love—is that later Thing than Death
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Love—thou art high
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Low at my problem bending
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Make me a picture of the sun
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Mama never forgets her birds
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Many a phrase has the English language
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Many cross the Rhine
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May Flower
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Me prove it now—Whoever doubt
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Me, change! Me, alter!
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Midsummer, was it, when They died
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More Life—went out—when He went
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Morning
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Morning—is the place for Dew
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Morning—mean
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Morns like these—we parted
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Most she touched me by her muteness
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Musicians wrestle everywhere
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Must be a Woe
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Mute thy Coronation
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My best Acquaintance
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My Eye is fuller than my vase
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My first well Day — since many ill
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My friend attacks my friend!
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My Garden
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My Garden—like the Beach
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My nosegays are for captives;
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My period had come for Prayer
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My Reward for Being, was This
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My River runs to thee
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My Soul—accused
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My wheel is in the dark
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Myself was formed—a Carpenter
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Nature and God—I neither knew
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Nature the gentlest mother is
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Nature—somet
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Nature—the Gentlest Mother is
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Never for Society
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No Bobolink—rev
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No Crowd that has occurred
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No matter—now—S
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No Other can reduce
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No Prisoner be
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No Rack can torture me
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Nobody knows this little Rose
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None can experience sting
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Noon—is the Hinge of Day
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Not
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Not all die early, dying young
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Not probable—The
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Not that We did, shall be the test
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Of all the Sounds despatched abroad
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Of Being is a Bird
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Of Bronze—and Blaze
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Of Brussels—it was not
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Of Consciousnes
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Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe
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Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause?
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Of Tribulation,
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On a Columnar Self
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On such a night, or such a night
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On that dear Frame the Years had worn
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On this long storm the Rainbow rose
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On this wondrous sea
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Once more, my now bewildered Dove
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One Blessing had I than the rest
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One dignity delays for all
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One Life of so much Consequence!
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One need not be a Chamber—to be Haunted
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One Sister have I in our house
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One Year ago—jots what?
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Only a Shrine, but Mine
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Our little Kinsmen—afte
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Our lives are Swiss—
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Ourselves were wed one summer—dear
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Out of sight? What of that?
eng
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Over and over, like a Tune
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Pain—expands
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Papa above!
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Partake as doth the Bee
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Patience—has
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Peace is a fiction of our Faith
eng
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Perhaps you think me stooping
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Pigmy seraphs—gone
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Portraits are to daily faces
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Prayer is the little implement
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Precious to Me—She still shall be
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Presentiment
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Promise This—When You be Dying
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Publication—
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Purple—is fashionable twice
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Put up my lute!
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Read—Sweet—h
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Rehearsal to Ourselves
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Remorse
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Removed from Accident of Loss
eng
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Renunciation
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Rest at Night
eng
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Reverse cannot befall
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Ribbons of the Year
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Robbed by Death—but that was easy
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Savior! I`ve no one else to tell
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Severer Service of myself
eng
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Sexton! My Master`s sleeping here
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She bore it till the simple veins
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She dealt her pretty words like Blades
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She died at play
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She died—this was the way she died
eng
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She dwelleth in the Ground
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She lay as if at play
eng
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She sights a Bird—she chuckles
eng
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She slept beneath a tree
eng
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She sped as Petals of a Rose
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She staked her Feathers—Gai
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She went as quiet as the Dew
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Shells from the Coast mistaking
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She`s happy, with a new Content
eng
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Should you but fail at—Sea
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Sic transit gloria mundi
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Sleep is supposed to be
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Smiling back from Coronation
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Snow beneath whose chilly softness
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So from the mould
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So glad we are—a Stranger`d deem
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So has a Daisy vanished
eng
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So much Summer
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So set its Sun in Thee
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So well that I can live without
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Soil of Flint, if steady tilled
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Some such Butterfly be seen
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Some things that fly there be
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Some, too fragile for winter winds
eng
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Some—Work for Immortality
eng
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Soto! Explore Thyself!
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South Winds jostle them
eng
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Sown in dishonor
eng
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Speech—is a prank of Parliament—
eng
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Spring is the Period
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Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds
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Such is the Force of Happiness
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Summer for thee, grant I may be
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Summer`s Armies
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Sunset at Night—is natural
eng
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Superfluous were the Sun
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Surrender
eng
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Suspense—is Hostiler than Death
eng
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Sweet Mountains—Ye
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Sweet, to have had them lost
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Sweet—safe—H
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Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered
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Take your Heaven further on
eng
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Taking up the fair Ideal
eng
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Talk with prudence to a Beggar
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Teach Him—When He makes the names
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That after Horror—that `twas us
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That Distance was between Us
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That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet
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That is solemn we have ended
eng
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The Admirations—
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The Angle of a Landscape
eng
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The Bee
eng
0
The Bee is not afraid
eng
0
The Beggar Lad—dies early
eng
0
The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb
eng
0
The Birds reported from the South
eng
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The Brain — is wider than the Sky
eng
0
The Chemical conviction
eng
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The Color of a Queen, is this
eng
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The Color of the Grave is Green
eng
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The Court is far away
eng
0
The Daisy follows soft the Sun
eng
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The Day Came Slow
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The day came slow, till five o` clock
eng
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The Day that I was crowned
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The Day undressed—Herself
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The difference between Despair
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The Doomed—regar
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The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea
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The face I carry with me—last
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The feet of people walking home
eng
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The Fingers of the Light
eng
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The first Day that I was a Life
eng
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The first Day`s Night had come
eng
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The Flower must not blame the Bee
eng
0
The Future—never
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The Gentian weaves her fringes
eng
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The good Will of a Flower
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The Grace—Myself
eng
0
The Grass
eng
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The Guest is gold and crimson
eng
0
The hallowing of Pain
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The Heart has Narrow Banks
eng
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The Heaven vests for Each
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The Hollows round His eager Eyes
eng
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The Judge is like the Owl
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The Juggler`s Hat her Country is
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The Lady feeds Her little Bird
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The Lamp burns sure—within
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0
The Loneliness One dare not sound
eng
0
The lonesome for they know not What
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The Love a Life can show Below
eng
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The Luxury to apprehend
eng
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The Malay—took the Pearl
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The Manner of its Death
eng
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The Missing All—prevente
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0
The Months have ends—the Years—a knot
eng
0
The Moon is distant from the Sea
eng
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The Moon was but a Chin of Gold
eng
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The Morning after Woe
eng
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The morns are meeker than they were
eng
0
The Mountain sat upon the Plain
eng
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The Mountains—gr
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The Mystery Of Pain
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The name—of it—is
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The One who could repeat the Summer day
eng
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The Only News I know
eng
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The Outer—from the Inner
eng
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The Poets light but Lamps
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The power to be true to You
eng
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The Province of the Saved
eng
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The Purple Clover
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The rainbow never tells me
eng
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The Red—Blaze—is
eng
0
The Robin for the Crumb
eng
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The Robin is the One
eng
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The Robin`s my Criterion for Tune
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The Rose did caper on her cheek
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The Sea of Sunset
eng
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The Service without Hope
eng
0
The Skies can`t keep their secret!
eng
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The Sleeping Flowers
eng
0
The Soul has Bandaged moments
eng
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The Soul Selects Her Own Society
eng
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The Soul that hath a Guest
eng
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The Soul unto itself
eng
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The Soul`s distinct connection
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The Soul`s Superior instants
eng
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The Spirit is the Conscious Ear
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The Sun and Moon must make their haste
eng
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The Sun is gay or stark
eng
0
The Sun kept setting—sett
eng
0
The Sunrise runs for Both
eng
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The Sun—just touched the Morning
eng
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The thought beneath so slight a film
eng
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The Truth—is stirless
eng
0
The Veins of other Flowers
eng
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The Waking Year
eng
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The Whole of it came not at once
eng
0
The Wind begun to knead the Grass
eng
0
The Wind didn`t come from the Orchard—toda
eng
0
The wind trapped like a tired man,
eng
0
The Winters are so short
eng
0
The World—feels Dusty
eng
0
The World—stands
eng
0
Their Height in Heaven comforts not
eng
0
There are two Ripenings—on
eng
0
There came a Day at Summer`s full
eng
0
There came a Wind like a Bugle
eng
0
There is a finished feeling
eng
0
There is a June when Corn is cut
eng
0
There is a Languor of the Life
eng
0
There is a morn by men unseen
eng
0
There is a word
eng
0
There is an arid Pleasure
eng
0
There is another sky
eng
0
There`s been a Death, in the Opposite House
eng
0
There`s something quieter than sleep
eng
0
These—saw Visions
eng
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They have a little Odor—that to me
eng
0
They have not chosen me, he said,
eng
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They leave us with the Infinite
eng
0
They say that "Time assuages"—
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They won`t frown always—some sweet Day
eng
0
This Bauble was preferred of Bees
eng
0
This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life
eng
0
This Consciousnes
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0
This Dust, and its Feature
eng
0
This is a Blossom of the Brain
eng
0
This Merit hath the worst
eng
0
This Quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies
eng
0
This that would greet—an hour ago
eng
0
This was a Poet—It is That
eng
0
This was in the White of the Year
eng
0
Those fair — fictiti
eng
0
Those who have been in the Grave the longest
eng
0
Tho` I get home how late—how late
eng
0
Tho` my destiny be Fustian
eng
0
Three times—we parted—Breat
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Through the Dark Sod—as Education
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0
Through the strait pass of suffering
eng
0
Tie the strings to my life, my Lord
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Time feels so vast that were it not
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0
To be alive—is Power
eng
0
To buy a flower
eng
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To fill a Gap
eng
0
To hang our head—ostensi
eng
0
To hear an Oriole sing
eng
0
To interrupt His Yellow Plan
eng
0
To know just how He suffered—wou
eng
0
To learn the Transport by the Pain
eng
0
To lose one`s faith—surpas
eng
0
To make One`s Toilette—after Death
eng
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To my quick ear the Leaves—confe
eng
0
To offer brave assistance
eng
0
To One denied the drink
eng
0
To put this World down, like a Bundle
eng
0
To this World she returned
eng
0
To venerate the simple days
eng
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To wait an Hour—is long
eng
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Triumph—may be of several kinds
eng
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Trust in the Unexpected
eng
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Twas such a little—littl
eng
0
Two swimmers wrestled on the spar
eng
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Two—were immortal twice
eng
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Undue Significance
eng
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Unit, like Death, for Whom?
eng
0
Unto like Story—Troubl
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Unto my Books—so good to turn
eng
0
Upon Concluded Lives
eng
0
V: Glee—The great storm is over
eng
0
Wait till the Majesty of Death
eng
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Water, is taught by thirst
eng
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We don`t cry—Tim and I
eng
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We dream—it is good we are dreaming
eng
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We Grow Accustomed to the Dark
eng
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We learned the Whole of Love
eng
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We like march, his shoes are purple,
eng
0
We play at Paste
eng
0
We pray—to Heaven
eng
0
We see—Comparatively
eng
0
We should not mind so small a flower
eng
0
We thirst at first—`tis Nature`s Act
eng
0
Went Up A Year This Evening!
eng
0
We—Bee and I—live by the quaffing
eng
0
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer
eng
0
What I can do—I will
eng
0
What if I say I shall not wait!
eng
0
What Inn is this
eng
0
What is—
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0
What Soft—Cherubi
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0
What would I give to see his face?
eng
0
When Bells stop ringing—Chur
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0
When Diamonds are a Legend
eng
0
When I count the seeds
eng
0
When I hoped, I recollect
eng
0
When I was small, a Woman died
eng
0
When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side
eng
0
When Roses cease to bloom, Sir
eng
0
When we stand on the tops of Things
eng
0
Where bells no more affright the morn
eng
0
Where I have lost, I softer tread
eng
0
Where Ships of Purple—gentl
eng
0
Where Thou art—that—is Home
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Whether my bark went down at sea
eng
0
While Asters—
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While it is alive
eng
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Who Court obtain within Himself
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Who Giants know, with lesser Men
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Who never lost,
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Whole Gulfs—of Red, and Fleets—of Red
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Whose are the little beds, I asked
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Whose cheek is this?
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Why
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Why do I love You, Sir?
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Why make it doubt—it hurts it so
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Why—do they shut Me out of Heaven?
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Will there really be a
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With A Flower
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With thee, in the Desert
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Within my Garden, rides a Bird
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Within my reach!
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Without this—there is nought
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Wolfe demanded during dying
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Would you like summer? Taste of ours
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XVI
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You constituted Time
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You know that Portrait in the Moon
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You love me—you are sure
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You love the Lord—you cannot see
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You said that I
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You see I cannot see—your lifetime
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You taught me Waiting with Myself
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Your Riches — taugh
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You`ll find—it when you try to die
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You`ll know Her — by Her Foot
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You`ll know it—as you know `tis Noon
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You`re right—
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You`ve seen Balloons set—Haven`t You?
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