Author:Emily Dickinson/500-599


 * Within my Garden, rides a Bird -500-
 * This World is not Conclusion -501-
 * At least—to pray—is left—is left— -502-
 * Better—than Music! For I—who heard it— -503-
 * You know that Portrait in the Moon— -504-
 * I would not paint—a picture— -505-
 * He touched me, so I live to know -506-
 * She sights a Bird—she chuckles— -507-
 * I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs— -508-
 * If anybody's friend be dead -509-
 * It was not Death, for I stood up -510-
 * If you were coming in the Fall -511-
 * The Soul has Bandaged moments— -512-
 * Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews -513-
 * Her smile was shaped like other smiles— -514-
 * No Crowd that has occurred -515-
 * Beauty—be not caused—It Is— -516-
 * He parts Himself—like Leaves— -517-
 * Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night -518-
 * 'Twas warm—at first—like Us— -519-
 * I started Early—Took my Dog— -520-
 * Endow the Living—with the Tears— -521-
 * Had I presumed to hope— -522-
 * Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered -523-
 * Departed—to the Judgment— -524-
 * I think the Hemlock likes to stand -525-
 * To hear an Oriole sing -526-
 * To put this World down, like a Bundle— -527-
 * Mine—by the Right of the White Election! -528-
 * I'm sorry for the Dead—Today— -529-
 * You cannot put a Fire out— -530-
 * We dream—it is good we are dreaming— -531-
 * I tried to think a lonelier Thing -532-
 * Two butterflies went out at Noon— -533-
 * We see—Comparatively— -534-
 * She's happy, with a new Content— -535-
 * The Heart asks Pleasure—first— -536-
 * Me prove it now—Whoever doubt -537-
 * 'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold— -538-
 * The Province of the Saved -539-
 * I took my Power in my Hand— -540-
 * Some such Butterfly be seen -541-
 * I had no Cause to be awake— -542-
 * I fear a Man of frugal Speech— -543-
 * The Martyr Poets—did not tell— -544-
 * 'Tis One by One—the Father counts— -545-
 * To fill a Gap -546-
 * I've seen a Dying Eye -547-
 * Death is potential to that Man -548-
 * That I did always love -549-
 * I cross till I am weary -550-
 * There is a Shame of Nobleness— -551-
 * An ignorance a Sunset -552-
 * One Crucifixion is recorded—only— -553-
 * The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side— -554-
 * Trust in the Unexpected— -555-
 * The Brain, within its Groove -556-
 * She hideth Her the last— -557-
 * But little Carmine hath her face— -558-
 * It knew no Medicine— -559-
 * It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation— -560-
 * I measure every Grief I meet -561-
 * Conjecturing a Climate -562-
 * I could not prove the Years had feet— -563-
 * My period had come for Prayer— -564-
 * One Anguish—in a Crowd— -565-
 * A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— -566-
 * He gave away his Life— -567-
 * We learned the Whole of Love— -568-
 * I reckon—when I count it all— -569-
 * I could die—to know— -570-
 * Must be a Woe— -571-
 * Delight—becomes pictorial— -572-
 * The Test of Love—is Death— -573-
 * My first well Day—since many ill— -574-
 * "Heaven" has different Signs—to me— -575-
 * I prayed, at first, a little Girl -576-
 * If I may have it, when it's dead -577-
 * The Body grows without— -578-
 * I had been hungry, all the Years— -579-
 * I gave myself to Him— -580-
 * I found the words to every thought -581-
 * Inconceivably solemn! -582-
 * A Toad, can die of Light— -583-
 * It ceased to hurt me, though so slow -584-
 * I like to see it lap the Miles— -585-
 * We talked as Girls do— -586-
 * Empty my Heart, of Thee— -587-
 * I cried at Pity—not at Pain— -588-
 * The Night was wide, and furnished scant -589-
 * Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth— -590-
 * To interrupt His Yellow Plan -591-
 * What care the Dead, for Chanticleer— -592-
 * I think I was enchanted -593-
 * The Battle fought between the Soul -594-
 * Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red -595-
 * When I was small, a Woman died— -596-
 * It always felt to me—a wrong -597-
 * Three times—we parted—Breath—and I— -598-
 * There is a pain—so utter— -599-