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| 402. | If it had no pencil by Emily Dickinson | | If it had no pencil
Would it try mine --
Worn -- now -- and dull -- sweet,
Writing much to thee.
If it had no word,
Would it make the Daisy,
Mos... |
| 404. | Immortal is an ample word by Emily Dickinson | | Immortal is an ample word
When what we need is by
But when it leaves us for a time
'Tis a necessity.
Of Heaven above the firmest proof
We funda... |
| 405. | Impossibility, like Wine by Emily Dickinson | | Impossibility, like Wine
Exhilarates the Man
Who tastes it; Possibility
Is flavorless -- Combine
A Chance's faintest Tincture
And in the former... |
| 406. | In many and reportless places by Emily Dickinson | | In many and reportless places
We feel a Joy --
Reportless, also, but sincere as Nature
Or Deity --
It comes, without a consternation --
Dissolv... |
| 407. | In thy long Paradise of Light by Emily Dickinson | | In thy long Paradise of Light
No moment will there be
When I shall long for Earthly Play
And mortal Company --... |
| 408. | Is Heaven a Physician? by Emily Dickinson | | Is Heaven a Physician?
They say that He can heal --
But Medicine Posthumous
Is unavailable --
Is Heaven an Exchequer?
They speak of what we owe -... |
| 409. | It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon -- by Emily Dickinson | | It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon --
The Flower -- distinct and Red --
I, passing, thought another Noon
Another in its stead
Will equal glow, ... |
| 410. | It came at last but prompter Death by Emily Dickinson | | It came at last but prompter Death
Had occupied the House --
His pallid Furniture arranged
And his metallic Peace --
Oh faithful Frost that kept... |
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