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Biography of Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)


Emily Elizabeth Dickinson was born on December 10, 1830 in the quiet community of Amherst, Massachusetts, the second daughter of Edward and Emily Norcross Dickinson. Emily, Austin (her older brother) and her younger sister Lavinia were nurtured in a quiet, reserved family headed by their authoritative father Edward. Throughout Emily's life, her mother was not "emotionally accessible," the absence of which might have caused some of Emily's eccentricity. Being rooted in the puritanical Massachusetts of the 1800's, the Dickinson children were raised in the Christian tradition, and they were expected to take up their father's religious beliefs and values without argument. Later in life, Emily would come to challenge these conventional religious viewpoints of her father and the church, and the challenges she met with would later contribute to the strength of her poetry.

The Dickinson family was prominent in Amherst. In fact, Emily's grandfather, Samuel Fowler Dickinson, was one of the founders of Amherst College, and her father served as lawyer and treasurer for the institution. Emily's father also served in powerful positions on the General Court of Massachusetts, the Massachusetts State Senate, and the United States House of Representatives. Unlike her father, Emily did not enjoy the popularity and excitement of public life in Amherst, and she began to withdraw. Emily did not fit in with her father's religion in Amherst, and her father began to censor the books she read because of their potential to draw her away from the faith.

Being the daughter of a prominent politician, Emily had the benefit of a good education and attended the Amherst Academy. After her time at the academy, Emily left for the South Hadley Female Seminary (currently Mount Holyoke College) where she started to blossom into a delicate young woman - "her eyes lovely auburn, soft and warm, her hair lay in rings of the same color all over her head with her delicate teeth and skin." She had a demure manner that was almost fun with her close friends, but Emily could be shy, silent, or even depreciating in the presence of strangers. Although she was successful at college, Emily returned after only one year at the seminary in 1848 to Amherst where she began her life of seclusion.

Although Emily never married, she had several significant relationships with a select few. It was during this period following her return from school that Emily began to dress all in white and choose those precious few that would be her own private society. Refusing to see almost everyone that came to visit, Emily seldom left her father's house. In Emily's entire life, she took one trip to Philadelphia (due to eye problems), one to Washington, and a few trips to Boston. Other than those occasional ventures, Emily had no extended exposure to the world outside her home town. During this time, her early twenties, Emily began to write poetry seriously. Fortunately, during those rare journeys Emily met two very influential men that would be sources of inspiration and guidance: Charles Wadsworth and Thomas Wentworth Higginson. There were other less influential individuals that affected Emily, such as Samuel Bowles and J.G. Holland, but the impact that Wadsworth and Higginson had on Dickinson was monumental.

The Reverend Charles Wadsworth, age 41, had a powerful effect on Emily's life and her poetry. On her trip to Philadelphia, Emily met Wadsworth, a clergyman, who was to become her "dearest earthly friend". A romantic figure, Wadsworth was an outlet for Emily, because his orthodox Calvinism acted as a beneficial catalyst to her theoretical inferences. Wadsworth, like Dickinson, was a solitary, romantic person that Emily could confide in when writing her poetry. He had the same poise in the pulpit that Emily had in her poetry. Wadsworth's religious beliefs and presumptions also gave Emily a sharp, and often welcome, contrast to the transcendentalist writings and easy assumptions of Emerson. Most importantly, it is widely believed that Emily had a great love for this Reverend from Philadelphia even though he was married. Many of Dickinson's critics believe that Wadsworth was the focal point of Emily's love poems.

When Emily had a sizable backlog of poems, she sought out somebody for advice about anonymous publication, and on April 15, 1862 she found Thomas Wentworth Higginson, an eminent literary man. She wrote a letter to Higginson and enclosed four poems to inquire his appraisal and advice.

Although Higginson advised Dickinson against publishing her poetry, he did see the creative originality in her poetry, and he remained Emily's "preceptor" for the remainder of her life. It was after that correspondence in 1862 that Emily decided against publishing her poems, and, as a result, only seven of her poems were published in her lifetime - five of them in the Springfield Republican. The remainder of the works would wait until after Dickinson's death.

Emily continued to write poetry, but when the United States Civil War broke out a lot of emotional turmoil came through in Dickinson's work. Some changes in her poetry came directly as a result of the war, but there were other events that distracted Emily and these things came through in the most productive period of her lifetime - about 800 poems.

Even though she looked inward and not to the war for the substance of her poetry, the tense atmosphere of the war years may have contributed to the urgency of her writing. The year of greatest stress was 1862, when distance and danger threatened Emily's friends - Samuel Bowles, in Europe for his health; Charles Wadsworth, who had moved to a new pastorate at the Calvary Church in San Francisco; and T.W. Higginson, serving as an officer in the Union Army. Emily also had persistent eye trouble, which led her, in 1864 and 1865, to spend several months in Cambridge, Mass. for treatment. Once back in Amherst she never traveled again and after the late 1860s never left the boundaries of the family's property.

The later years of Dickinson's life were primarily spent in mourning because of several deaths within the time frame of a few years. Emily's father died in 1874, Samuel Bowles died in 1878, J.G. Holland died in 1881, her nephew Gilbert died in 1883, and both Charles Wadsworth and Emily's mother died in 1882. Over those few years, many of the most influential and precious friendships of Emily's passed away, and that gave way to the more concentrated obsession with death in her poetry. On June 14, 1884 Emily's obsessions and poetic speculations started to come to a stop when she suffered the first attack of her terminal illness. Throughout the year of 1885, Emily was confined to bed in her family's house where she had lived her entire life, and on May 15, 1886 Emily took her last breath at the age of 56. At that moment the world lost one of its most talented and insightful poets. Emily left behind nearly 2,000 poems.

As a result of Emily Dickinson's life of solitude, she was able to focus on her world more sharply than other authors of her time - contemporary authors who had no effect on her writing. Emily was original and innovative in her poetry, most often drawing on the Bible, classical mythology, and Shakespeare for allusions and references. Many of her poems were not completed and written on scraps of paper, such as old grocery lists. Eventually when her poetry was published, editors took it upon themselves to group them into classes - Friends, Nature, Love, and Death. These same editors arranged her works with titles, rearranged the syntax, and standardized Dickinson's grammar. Fortunately in 1955, Thomas Johnson published Dickinson's poems in their original formats, thus displaying the creative genius and peculiarity of her poetry.



1775 Poems written by Emily Dickinson

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First LineComments
"And with what body do they come?" -- Comments and analysis of 3 Comments
"Arcturus" is his other name -- Comments and analysis of 2 Comments
"Faith" is a fine invention Comments and analysis of 18 Comments
"Faithful to the end" Amended Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Go tell it" -- What a Message -- Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Go travelling with us!"
"Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach! Comments and analysis of 6 Comments
"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me -- Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Heavenly Father" -- take to thee Comments and analysis of 2 Comments
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -- Comments and analysis of 28 Comments
"Houses" -- so the Wise Men tell me --
"I want" -- it pleaded -- All its life --
"Lethe" in my flower,
"Morning" -- means "Milking" -- to the Farmer --
"Nature" is what we see -- Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Red Sea," indeed! Talk not to me Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Remember me" implored the Thief!
"Secrets" is a daily word
"Sic transit gloria mundi," Comments and analysis of 15 Comments
"Sown in dishonor"!
"Speech" -- is a prank of Parliament --
"They have not chosen me," he said, Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Tomorrow" -- whose location Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
"Unto Me?" I do not know you --
"Was not" was all the Statement.
"Why do I love" You, Sir? Comments and analysis of 1 Comment
'Tis Anguish grander than Delight
'Tis customary as we part
'Tis easier to pity those when dead
'Tis good -- the looking back on Grief --
'Tis little I -- could care for Pearls --
'Tis my first night beneath the Sun Comments and analysis of 'Tis my first night beneath the Sun by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
'Tis not that Dying hurts us so -- Comments and analysis of 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
'Tis not the swaying frame we miss,
'Tis One by One -- the Father counts --
'Tis Opposites -- entice --
'Tis Seasons since the Dimpled War
'Tis so appalling -- it exhilarates --
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! Comments and analysis of 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
'Tis Sunrise -- Little Maid -- Hast Thou
'Tis true -- They shut me in the Cold --
'Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe -- Comments and analysis of 'Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe -- by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
'Twas a long Parting -- but the time
'Twas awkward, but it fitted me --
'Twas comfort in her Dying Room Comments and analysis of 'Twas comfort in her Dying Room by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
'Twas Crisis -- All the length had passed --
'Twas fighting for his Life he was --
'Twas here my summer paused
'Twas just this time, last year, I died. Comments and analysis of 'Twas just this time, last year, I died. by Emily Dickinson 8 Comments
'Twas later when the summer went
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, Comments and analysis of 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
'Twas Love -- not me --
'Twas my one Glory --
'Twas such a little -- little boat Comments and analysis of 'Twas such a little -- little boat by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
'Twas the old -- road -- through pain --
'Twas warm -- at first -- like Us --
'Twould ease -- a Butterfly --
A Bee his burnished Carriage
A Bird came down the Walk -- Comments and analysis of A Bird came down the Walk by Emily Dickinson 10 Comments
A Burdock -- clawed my Gown --
A Cap of Lead across the sky
A Charm invests a face Comments and analysis of A Charm invests a face by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
A Clock stopped --
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky
A Coffin -- is a small Domain,
A Counterfeit -- a Plated Person --
A curious Cloud surprised the Sky,
A darting fear -- a pomp -- a tear --
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Comments and analysis of A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
A Death blow is a Life blow to Some Comments and analysis of A Death blow is a Life blow to Some by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A Deed knocks first at Thought Comments and analysis of A Deed knocks first at Thought by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
A Dew sufficed itself --
A Diamond on the Hand Comments and analysis of A Diamond on the Hand by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A Dimple in the Tomb
A Door just opened on a street --
A doubt if it be Us
A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree -- Comments and analysis of A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A Drunkard cannot meet a Cork
A Dying Tiger -- moaned for Drink --
A face devoid of love or grace,
A faded Boy -- in sallow Clothes
A feather from the Whippoorwill
A Field of Stubble, lying sere
A first Mute Coming --
A Flower will not trouble her, it has so small a Foot,
A full fed Rose on meals of Tint
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Comments and analysis of A fuzzy fellow, without feet, by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
A great Hope fell Comments and analysis of A great Hope fell by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A happy lip -- breaks sudden -- Comments and analysis of A happy lip -- breaks sudden by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A House upon the Height --
A Lady red -- amid the Hill Comments and analysis of A Lady red -- amid the Hill by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A lane of Yellow led the eye
A Letter is a joy of Earth --
A Light exists in Spring Comments and analysis of A Light exists in Spring by Emily Dickinson 11 Comments
A little bread -- a crust -- a crumb -- Comments and analysis of A little bread -- a crust -- a crumb by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A little Dog that wags his tail Comments and analysis of A little Dog that wags his tail by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A little East of Jordan, Comments and analysis of A little East of Jordan, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A little Madness in the Spring Comments and analysis of A little Madness in the Spring by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A little overflowing word
A little Road -- not made of Man -- Comments and analysis of A little Road -- not made of Man -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A little Snow was here and there Comments and analysis of A little Snow was here and there by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A long -- long Sleep -- A famous -- Sleep -- Comments and analysis of A long -- long Sleep -- A famous -- Sleep -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
A loss of something ever felt I --
A Man may make a Remark --
A Mien to move a Queen --
A Mine there is no Man would own
A Moth the hue of this
A Murmur in the Trees -- to note --
A narrow Fellow in the Grass Comments and analysis of A narrow Fellow in the Grass by Emily Dickinson 31 Comments
A nearness to Tremendousness --
A Night -- there lay the Days between --
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring
A Pit -- but Heaven over it --
A Planted Life -- diversified
A poor -- torn heart -- a tattered heart -- Comments and analysis of A poor -- torn heart -- a tattered heart by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
A precious -- mouldering pleasure -- 'tis --
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Comments and analysis of A Prison gets to be a friend -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A prompt -- executive Bird is the Jay --
A Rat surrendered here
A Route of Evanescence Comments and analysis of A Route of Evanescence by Emily Dickinson 8 Comments
A Saucer holds a Cup
A science -- so the Savants say,
A Secret told -- Comments and analysis of A Secret told by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
A sepal, petal, and a thorn Comments and analysis of A sepal, petal, and a thorn by Emily Dickinson 5 Comments
A Shade upon the mind there passes
A shady friend -- for Torrid days -- Comments and analysis of A shady friend -- for Torrid days by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A Sickness of this World it most occasions
A single Clover Plank
A single Screw of Flesh Comments and analysis of A single Screw of Flesh by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A slash of Blue -- Comments and analysis of A slash of Blue by Emily Dickinson 24 Comments
A Sloop of Amber slips away Comments and analysis of A Sloop of Amber slips away by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
A soft Sea washed around the House
A solemn thing -- it was -- I said --
A Solemn thing within the Soul
A something in a summer's Day
A South Wind -- has a pathos
A Sparrow took a Slice of Twig
A Spider sewed at Night Comments and analysis of A Spider sewed at Night by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A stagnant pleasure like a Pool
A still -- Volcano -- Life --
A Thought went up my mind today -- Comments and analysis of A Thought went up my mind today -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A throe upon the features -- Comments and analysis of A throe upon the features by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A Toad, can die of Light --
A Tongue -- to tell Him I am true!
A Tooth upon Our Peace Comments and analysis of A Tooth upon Our Peace by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A train went through a burial gate, Comments and analysis of A train went through a burial gate, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A transport one cannot contain Comments and analysis of A transport one cannot contain by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
A Visitor in Marl --
A Weight with Needles on the pounds --
A Wife -- at daybreak I shall be --
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds
A Wind that rose
A winged spark doth soar about --
A Word dropped careless on a Page
A word is dead Comments and analysis of A word is dead by Emily Dickinson 8 Comments
A Word made Flesh is seldom
A World made penniless by that departure Comments and analysis of A World made penniless by that departure by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
A Wounded Deer -- leaps highest -- Comments and analysis of A Wounded Deer -- leaps highest by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Above Oblivion's Tide there is a Pier
Abraham to kill him -- Comments and analysis of Abraham to kill him -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Absence disembodies -- so does Death
Absent Place -- an April Day --
Adrift! A little boat adrift! Comments and analysis of Adrift! A little boat adrift! by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Advance is Life's condition
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Comments and analysis of Afraid!  Of whom am I afraid? by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
After a hundred years
After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside -- Comments and analysis of After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- Comments and analysis of After great pain, a formal feeling comes by Emily Dickinson 16 Comments
After the Sun comes out
Again -- his voice is at the door -- Comments and analysis of Again -- his voice is at the door -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Ah, Moon -- and Star!
Ah, Necromancy Sweet! Comments and analysis of Ah, Necromancy Sweet! by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Ah, Teneriffe! Comments and analysis of Ah, Teneriffe! by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Air has no Residence, no Neighbor,
All but Death, can be Adjusted -- Comments and analysis of All but Death, can be Adjusted -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
All Circumstances are the Frame
All forgot for recollecting
All I may, if small,
All men for Honor hardest work
All overgrown by cunning moss,
All that I do Comments and analysis of All that I do by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
All the letters I can write
All these my banners be. Comments and analysis of All these my banners be. by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
All things swept sole away
Alone and in a Circumstance
Alone, I cannot be --
Alter! When the Hills do -- Comments and analysis of Alter!  When the Hills do -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Although I put away his life --
Always Mine!
Ambition cannot find him. Comments and analysis of Ambition cannot find him. by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Ample make this Bed -- Comments and analysis of Ample make this Bed -- by Emily Dickinson 8 Comments
An altered look about the hills -- Comments and analysis of An altered look about the hills by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
An antiquated Grace
An Antiquated Tree
An honest Tear Comments and analysis of An honest Tear by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
An Hour is a Sea Comments and analysis of An Hour is a Sea by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
An ignorance a Sunset
And this of all my Hopes Comments and analysis of And this of all my Hopes by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Angels, in the early morning Comments and analysis of Angels, in the early morning by Emily Dickinson 5 Comments
Answer July --
Apology for Her
Apparently with no surprise Comments and analysis of Apparently with no surprise by Emily Dickinson 14 Comments
Are Friends Delight or Pain? Comments and analysis of Are Friends Delight or Pain? by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Arrows enamored of his Heart --
Art thou the thing I wanted?
Artists wrestled here! Comments and analysis of Artists wrestled here! by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
As by the dead we love to sit, Comments and analysis of As by the dead we love to sit, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" Comments and analysis of As Children bid the Guest 1 Comment
As Everywhere of Silver
As far from pity, as complaint --
As from the earth the light Balloon
As Frost is best conceived
As if I asked a common Alms,
As if some little Arctic flower Comments and analysis of As if some little Arctic flower by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
As if the Sea should part Comments and analysis of As if the Sea should part by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
As imperceptibly as Grief Comments and analysis of As imperceptibly as Grief by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
As old as Woe --
As One does Sickness over
As plan for Noon and plan for Night
As Sleigh Bells seem in summer
As subtle as tomorrow
As Summer into Autumn slips Comments and analysis of As Summer into Autumn slips by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies
As Watchers hang upon the East, Comments and analysis of As Watchers hang upon the East, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
As we pass Houses musing slow
As willing lid o'er weary eye
Ashes denote that Fire was --
At Half past Three, a single Bird Comments and analysis of At Half past Three, a single Bird by Emily Dickinson 4 Comments
At last, to be identified!
At least -- to pray -- is left -- is left --
At leisure is the Soul
Aurora is the effort
Autumn -- overlooked my Knitting --
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine, Comments and analysis of Awake ye muses nine by Emily Dickinson 37 Comments
Away from Home are some and I --
Back from the cordial Grave I drag thee
Baffled for just a day or two -- Comments and analysis of Baffled for just a day or two by Emily Dickinson 6 Comments
Banish Air from Air --
Be Mine the Doom --
Beauty -- be not caused -- It Is -- Comments and analysis of Beauty -- be not caused -- It Is -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Beauty crowds me till I die
Because 'twas Riches I could own,
Because He loves Her Comments and analysis of Because He loves Her by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Because I could not stop for Death -- Comments and analysis of Because I could not stop for Death -- by Emily Dickinson 75 Comments
Because my Brook is fluent
Because that you are going
Because the Bee may blameless hum
Bee! I'm expecting you! Comments and analysis of Bee!  I'm expecting you! by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Bees are Black, with Gilt Surcingles --
Before He comes we weigh the Time!
Before I got my eye put out
Before the ice is in the pools -- Comments and analysis of Before the ice is in the pools by Emily Dickinson 4 Comments
Before you thought of Spring
Behind Me -- dips Eternity -- Comments and analysis of Behind Me -- dips Eternity -- by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Behold this little Bane --
Belshazzar had a Letter --
Bereaved of all, I went abroad --
Bereavement in their death to feel Comments and analysis of Bereavement in their death to feel by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Besides the Autumn poets sing
Besides this May
Best Gains -- must have the Losses' Test --
Best Things dwell out of Sight
Best Witchcraft is Geometry Comments and analysis of Best Witchcraft is Geometry by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Betrothed to Righteousness might be
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it --
Between My Country -- and the Others -- Comments and analysis of Between My Country -- and the Others -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Between the form of Life and Life Comments and analysis of Between the form of Life and Life by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Bind me -- I still can sing --
Birthday of but a single pang Comments and analysis of Birthday of but a single pang by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple Comments and analysis of Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Bless God, he went as soldiers, Comments and analysis of Bless God, he went as soldiers, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Bliss is the plaything of the child -- Comments and analysis of Bliss is the plaything of the child -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Bloom -- is Result -- to meet a Flower
Bloom upon the Mountain -- stated --
Blossoms will run away,
Bound -- a trouble --
Bring me the sunset in a cup, Comments and analysis of Bring me the sunset in a cup, by Emily Dickinson 6 Comments
Brother of Ingots -- Ah Peru -- Comments and analysis of Brother of Ingots -- Ah Peru -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
But little Carmine hath her face --
By a departing light Comments and analysis of By a departing light by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
By a flower -- By a letter --
By Chivalries as tiny, Comments and analysis of By Chivalries as tiny, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
By homely gift and hindered Words
By my Window have I for Scenery
By such and such an offering Comments and analysis of By such and such an offering by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Candor -- my tepid friend --
Circumference thou Bride of Awe Comments and analysis of Circumference thou Bride of Awe by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Civilization -- spurns -- the Leopard!
Climbing to reach the costly Hearts
Cocoon above! Cocoon below! Comments and analysis of Cocoon above! Cocoon below! by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Color -- Caste -- Denomination --
Come show thy Durham Breast
Come slowly -- Eden!
Conferring with myself Comments and analysis of Conferring with myself by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Confirming All who analyze
Conjecturing a Climate Comments and analysis of Conjecturing a Climate by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Conscious am I in my Chamber,
Consulting summer's clock,
Contained in this short Life
Cosmopolities without a plea
Could -- I do more -- for Thee --
Could Hope inspect her Basis
Could I -- then -- shut the door --
Could I but ride indefinite
Could live -- did live -- Comments and analysis of Could live -- did live by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Could mortal lip divine
Could that sweet Darkness where they dwell Comments and analysis of Could that sweet Darkness where they dwell by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Count not that far that can be had,
Crisis is a Hair
Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart
Crumbling is not an instant's Act Comments and analysis of Crumbling is not an instant's Act by Emily Dickinson 5 Comments
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat?
Dear March -- Come in -- Comments and analysis of Dear March -- Come in -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Death is a Dialogue between Comments and analysis of Death is a Dialogue between by Emily Dickinson 5 Comments
Death is like the insect
Death is potential to that Man
Death is the supple Suitor
Death leaves Us homesick, who behind,
Death sets a Thing significant Comments and analysis of Death sets a Thing significant by Emily Dickinson 6 Comments
Death warrants are supposed to be
Death's Waylaying not the sharpest
Declaiming Waters none may dread --
Defrauded I a Butterfly -- Comments and analysis of Defrauded I a Butterfly -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Delayed till she had ceased to know -- Comments and analysis of Delayed till she had ceased to know by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Delight -- becomes pictorial -- Comments and analysis of Delight -- becomes pictorial -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Delight is as the flight --
Delight's Despair at setting
Denial -- is the only fact Comments and analysis of Denial -- is the only fact by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Departed -- to the Judgment -- Comments and analysis of Departed -- to the Judgment -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Deprived of other Banquet,
Despair's advantage is achieved
Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass -- Comments and analysis of Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Did life's penurious length Comments and analysis of Did life's penurious length by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Did Our Best Moment last --
Did the Harebell loose her girdle Comments and analysis of Did the Harebell loose her girdle by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Did We abolish Frost
Did we disobey Him?
Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth --
Distance -- is not the Realm of Fox Comments and analysis of Distance -- is not the Realm of Fox by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Distrustful of the Gentian -- Comments and analysis of Distrustful of the Gentian by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Do People moulder equally,
Dominion lasts until obtained --
Don't put up my Thread and Needle --
Doom is the House without the Door -- Comments and analysis of Doom is the House without the Door by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Doubt Me! My Dim Companion!
Down Time's quaint stream
Drab Habitation of Whom?
Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day
Dreams -- are well -- but Waking's better,
Dreams are the subtle Dower
Dropped into the Ether Acre --
Drowning is not so pitiful Comments and analysis of Drowning is not so pitiful by Emily Dickinson 4 Comments
Dust is the only Secret -- Comments and analysis of Dust is the only Secret by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Dying at my music! Comments and analysis of Dying at my music! by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Dying! To be afraid of thee
Dying! Dying in the night! Comments and analysis of Dying! Dying in the night! by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Each Life Converges to some Centre --
Each Scar I'll keep for Him Comments and analysis of Each Scar I'll keep for Him by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Each Second is the last
Each that we lose takes part of us;
Eden is that old-fashioned House
Elijah's Wagon knew no thill
Elizabeth told Essex
Elysium is as far as to Comments and analysis of Elysium is as far as to by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Embarrassment of one another
Empty my Heart, of Thee -- Comments and analysis of Empty my Heart, of Thee -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Endanger it, and the Demand
Ended, ere it begun --
Endow the Living -- with the Tears --
Escape is such a thankful Word
Escaping backward to perceive
Essential Oils -- are wrung -- Comments and analysis of Essential Oils -- are wrung -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Estranged from Beauty -- none can be --
Except the Heaven had come so near --
Except the smaller size
Except to Heaven, she is nought. Comments and analysis of Except to Heaven, she is nought. by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Exhilaration -- is within --
Exhilaration is the Breeze Comments and analysis of Exhilaration is the Breeze by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Expanse cannot be lost --
Expectation -- is Contentment --
Experience is the Angled Road
Experiment escorts us last --
Experiment to me Comments and analysis of Experiment to me by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Extol thee -- could I? Then I will
Exultation is the going Comments and analysis of Exultation is the going by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Facts by our side are never sudden
Fairer through Fading -- as the Day
Faith -- is the Pierless Bridge Comments and analysis of Faith -- is the Pierless Bridge by Emily Dickinson 5 Comments
Falsehood of Thee could I suppose
Fame is a bee. Comments and analysis of Fame is a bee. by Emily Dickinson 12 Comments
Fame is a fickle food Comments and analysis of Fame is a fickle food by Emily Dickinson 6 Comments
Fame is the one that does not stay -- Comments and analysis of Fame is the one that does not stay -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Fame is the tine that Scholars leave
Fame of Myself, to justify,
Fame's Boys and Girls, who never die
Far from Love the Heavenly Father
Fate slew Him, but He did not drop --
Few, yet enough, Comments and analysis of Few, yet enough, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Finding is the first Act
Finite -- to fail, but infinite to Venture --
Fitter to see Him, I may be
Floss won't save you from an Abyss Comments and analysis of Floss won't save you from an Abyss by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Flowers -- Well -- if anybody Comments and analysis of Flowers -- Well -- if anybody by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Follow wise Orion Comments and analysis of Follow wise Orion by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
For Death -- or rather
For each ecstatic instant Comments and analysis of For each ecstatic instant by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
For every Bird a Nest --
For largest Woman's Hearth I knew --
For this -- accepted Breath --
Forbidden Fruit a flavor has
Forever -- it composed of Nows -- Comments and analysis of Forever -- it composed of Nows -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Forever at His side to walk -- Comments and analysis of Forever at His side to walk by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Forever honored by the Tree
Forget! The lady with the Amulet
Fortitude incarnate
Four Trees -- upon a solitary Acre --
Frequently the wood are pink -- Comments and analysis of Frequently the wood are pink by Emily Dickinson 7 Comments
Frigid and sweet Her parting Face --
From all the Jails the Boys and Girls
From Blank to Blank -- Comments and analysis of From Blank to Blank -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly
From his slim Palace in the Dust
From Us She wandered now a Year,
Funny -- to be a Century -- Comments and analysis of Funny -- to be a Century by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Further in Summer than the Birds Comments and analysis of Further in Summer than the Birds by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Garland for Queens, may be -- Comments and analysis of Garland for Queens, may be by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Gathered into the Earth,
Give little Anguish --
Given in Marriage unto Thee
Glass was the Street -- in tinsel Peril
Glee -- The great storm is over -- Comments and analysis of Glee -- The great storm is over -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Glory is that bright tragic thing
Glowing is her Bonnet,
Go not too near a House of Rose --
Go slow, my soul, to feed thyself
Go thy great way!
God gave a Loaf to every Bird -- Comments and analysis of God gave a Loaf to every Bird -- by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
God is a distant -- stately Lover -- Comments and analysis of God is a distant -- stately Lover by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
God is indeed a jealous God -- Comments and analysis of God is indeed a jealous God -- by Emily Dickinson 4 Comments
God made a little Gentian --
God made no act without a cause,
God permits industrious Angels -- Comments and analysis of God permits industrious Angels by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Going to Heaven! Comments and analysis of Going to Heaven! by Emily Dickinson 10 Comments
Going to Him! Happy letter! Comments and analysis of Going to Him!  Happy letter! by Emily Dickinson 5 Comments
Good Morning -- Midnight -- Comments and analysis of Good Morning -- Midnight by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Good Night! Which put the Candle out? Comments and analysis of Good Night! Which put the Candle out? by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Good night, because we must, Comments and analysis of Good night, because we must, by Emily Dickinson 2 Comments
Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt!
Gratitude -- is not the mention Comments and analysis of Gratitude -- is not the mention by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Great Caesar! Condescend
Great Streets of silence led away Comments and analysis of Great Streets of silence led away by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Grief is a Mouse --
Growth of Man -- like Growth of Nature --
Guest am I to have
Had I known that the first was the last
Had I not seen the Sun
Had I not This, or This, I said,
Had I presumed to hope --
Had this one Day not been.
Had we known the Ton she bore
Had we our senses
Have any like Myself
Have you got a Brook in your little heart, Comments and analysis of Have you got a Brook in your little heart, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
He ate and drank the precious Words -- Comments and analysis of He ate and drank the precious Words -- by Emily Dickinson 6 Comments
He forgot -- and I -- remembered --
He fought like those Who've nought to lose --
He found my Being -- set it up --
He fumbles at your Soul Comments and analysis of He fumbles at your Soul by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
He gave away his Life --
He is alive, this morning --
He lived the Life of Ambush
He outstripped Time with but a Bout,
He parts Himself -- like Leaves --
He preached upon "Breadth" till it argued him narrow --
He put the Belt around my life Comments and analysis of He put the Belt around my life by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
He scanned it -- staggered --
He strained my faith --
He told a homely tale
He touched me, so I live to know
He was my host -- he was my guest,
He was weak, and I was strong -- then -- Comments and analysis of He was weak, and I was strong -- then by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
He went by sleep that drowsy route
He who in Himself believes -- Comments and analysis of He who in Himself believes -- by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Heart! We will forget him! Comments and analysis of Heart! We will forget him! by Emily Dickinson 41 Comments
Heart, not so heavy as mine Comments and analysis of Heart, not so heavy as mine by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Heaven is so far of the Mind Comments and analysis of Heaven is so far of the Mind by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Her -- "last Poems" -- Comments and analysis of Her -- 4 Comments
Her breast is fit for pearls, Comments and analysis of Her breast is fit for pearls, by Emily Dickinson 3 Comments
Her face was in a bed of hair, Comments and analysis of Her face was in a bed of hair, by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Her final Summer was it --
Her Grace is all she has --
Her little Parasol to lift Comments and analysis of Her little Parasol to lift by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
Her Losses make our Gains ashamed --
Her smile was shaped like other smiles --
Her sovereign People
Her spirit rose to such a height
Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead
Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night
Here, where the Daisies fit my Head
Herein a Blossom lies --
High from the earth I heard a bird,
His Bill an Auger is
His Bill is clasped -- his Eye forsook --
His Cheek is his Biographer --
His Feet are shod with Gauze --
His Heart was darker than the starless night Comments and analysis of His Heart was darker than the starless night by Emily Dickinson 1 Comment
His little Hearse like Figure
His Mansion in the Pool
His Mind like Fabrics of the East
His mind of man, a secret makes
His oriental heresies
His voice decr