Because I could not stop for Death–
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
He kindly stopped for me–
The Carriage held but just Ourselves–
And Immortality
“Because I could not stop for Death”
Because I could not stop for Death–
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
He kindly stopped for me–
The Carriage held but just Ourselves–
And Immortality
“Because I could not stop for Death”
Fame is a bee
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
It has a song —
It has a sting –
Ah, too, it has a wing.
“Fame is a bee”
Fame is a bee
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
It has a song –
It has a sting –
Ah, too, it has a wing.
“Fame is a bee” (undated)
Inebriate of air am I,
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
And debauchee of dew,
Reeling, through endless summer days,
From inns of molten blue.
“I taste a liquor never brewed,” l. 5
If I can stop one Heart from breaking
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
I shall not live in Vain
If I can ease one Life the Aching
Or cool one Pain
Or help one fainting Robin
Unto his Nest again
I shall not live in Vain.
“If I can stop one heart from breaking”
If I can stop one Heart from breaking
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
I shall not live in vain.
If I can ease one Life the Aching
Or cool one Pain
Or help one fainting Robin
Unto his nest again
I shall not live in Vain.
“If I can stop one Heart from breaking” (1864)
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
One clover, and a bee,
And revery.
The revery alone will do,
If bees are few.
“To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee”
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
One clover, and a bee,
And revery.
The revery alone will do,
If bees are few.
“To Make a Prairie” (#1755)
To wait an Hour — is long –
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
If Love be just beyond –
To wait Eternity — is short –
If Love reward the end –
“To Wait an Hour — is long” (1863?)
When Jesus tells us about his Father, we distrust him. When he shows us his Home, we turn away. But when he confides to us that he is “acquainted with Grief,” we listen, for that also is an Acquaintance of our own.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
(Attributed)
In Kathleen Norris, "The Difference: October 1," The Cloister Walk (1996)
They say that God is everywhere, and yet we always think of Him as somewhat of a recluse.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
Letter
The dearest ones of time, the strongest friends of the soul — BOOKS.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
Letter
Quoted by R. Sweall, "In Search of Emily Dickenson," Extraordinary Lives: The art and Craft of American Biography [ed. W. Zinsser] (1988)
I hope your rambles have been sweet and your reveries spacious.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
Letter to Dr. & Mrs. J.G. Holland (Autumn 1876)
Full text.
I believe we shall in some manner to be cherished by our Maker — that the One who gave us this remarkable earth has the power still farther to surprise that which He has caused. Beyond that all is silence.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet
Letter to her cousins (Nov 1882)
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