Author:Emily Dickinson/300-399


 * "Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer— -300-
 * I reason, Earth is short— -301-
 * Like Some Old fashioned Miracle -302-
 * The Soul selects her own Society— -303-
 * The Day came slow—till Five o'clock— -304-
 * The difference between Despair -305-
 * The Soul's Superior instants -306-
 * The One who could repeat the Summer day— -307-
 * I send Two Sunsets— -308-
 * For largest Woman's Hearth I knew— -309-
 * Give little Anguish— -310-
 * It sifts from Leaden Sieves— -311-
 * Her—"last Poems"— -312-
 * I should have been too glad, I see— -313-
 * Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling— -314-
 * He fumbles at your Soul -315-
 * The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today— -316-
 * Just so—Jesus—raps— -317-
 * I'll tell you how the Sun rose— -318-
 * The nearest Dream recedes—unrealized— -319-
 * We play at Paste— -320-
 * Of all the Sounds despatched abroad -321-
 * There came a Day at Summer's full -322-
 * As if I asked a common Alms -323-
 * Some keep the Sabbath going to Church— -324-
 * Of Tribulation, these are They -325-
 * I cannot dance upon my Toes— -326-
 * Before I got my eye put out -327-
 * A Bird came down the Walk— -328-
 * So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem -329-
 * The Juggler's Hat her Country is— -330-
 * While Asters— -331-
 * There are two Ripenings—one—of sight— -332-
 * The Grass so little has to do— -333-
 * All the letters I can write -334-
 * 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so— -335-
 * The face I carry with me—last— -336-
 * I know a place where Summer strives -337-
 * I know that He exists -338-
 * I tend my flowers for thee— -339-
 * Is Bliss then, such Abyss -340-
 * After great pain, a formal feeling comes— -341-
 * It will be Summer—eventually -342-
 * My Reward for Being, was This -343-
 * 'Twas the old—road—through pain— -344-
 * Funny—to be a Century— -345-
 * Not probable—The barest Chance— -346-
 * When Night is almost done— -347-
 * I dreaded that first Robin, so -348-
 * I had the Glory—that will do— -349-
 * They leave us with the Infinite -350-
 * I felt my life with both my hands -351-
 * Perhaps I asked too large— -352-
 * A happy lip—breaks sudden— -353-
 * From Cocoon forth a Butterfly -354-
 * 'Tis Opposites—entice— -355-
 * The Day that I was crowned -356-
 * God is a distant—stately Lover— -357-
 * If any sink, assure that this, now standing— -358-
 * I gained it so— -359-
 * Death sets a Thing significant -360-
 * What I can do—I will— -361-
 * It struck me—every Day— -362-
 * I went to thank Her— -363-
 * The Morning after Woe— -364-
 * Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? -365-
 * Although I put away his life— -366-
 * Over and over, like a Tune— -367-
 * How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine— -368-
 * She lay as if at play -369-
 * Heaven is so far of the Mind -370-
 * A precious—mouldering pleasure—'tis— -371-
 * I know lives, I could miss -372-
 * I'm saying every day -373-
 * I went to Heaven— -374-
 * The Angle of a Landscape— -375-
 * Of Course—I prayed— -376-
 * To lose one's faith—surpass -377-
 * I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched— -378-
 * Rehearsal to Ourselves -379-
 * There is a flower that Bees prefer— -380-
 * A Secret told— -381-
 * For Death—or rather -382-
 * Exhilaration—is within— -383-
 * No Rack can torture me— -384-
 * Smiling back from Coronation -385-
 * Answer July— -386-
 * The sweetest Heresy received -387-
 * Take your Heaven further on— -388-
 * There's been a Death, in the Opposite House -389-
 * It's coming—the postponeless Creature— -390-
 * A Visitor in Marl— -391-
 * Through the Dark Sod—as Education— -392-
 * Did Our Best Moment last— -393-
 * 'Twas Love—not me— -394-
 * Reverse cannot befall -395-
 * There is a Languor of the Life -396-
 * When Diamonds are a Legend -397-
 * I had not minded—Walls— -398-
 * A House upon the Height— -399-