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Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

Remorse– Is Memory– Awake -

Remorse–  is Memory–  awake -
Her Parties all astir -
A Presence of Departed Acts -
At window–  and at Door –
 
Its Past -  set down before the Soul
And lighted with a Match -
Perusal–  to facilitate –
And help Belief to stretch -
 
Remorse is cureless -  the Disease
Not even God–  can heal –
For ’tis His institution -  and
The Adequate of Hell -

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Otras obras de Emily Dickinson...
Denial—is the only fact

965 Denial—is the only fact Perceived by the Denied— Whose Will—a numb significance— The Day the Heaven died—
“Arcturus” is his other name—

70 “Arcturus” is his other name— I’d rather call him “Star.” It’s very mean of Science To go and interfere!
 1
To This World She Returned

830 To this World she returned. But with a tinge of that— A Compound manner, As a Sod
Unable Are the Loved to Die

809 Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity— Unable they that love—to die
Least Rivers—docile to some sea

212 Least Rivers—docile to some sea. My Caspian—thee.
 1
Life LXIII: Talk with prudence to a beggar (119)

LXIII TALK with prudence to a beggar Of “Potosi” and the mines! Reverently to the hungry Of your viands and your wines!
I Think the Hemlock Likes to Stand

525 I think the Hemlock likes to stan… Upon a Marge of Snow— It suits his own Austerity— And satisfies an awe
The Whole of It Came Not at Once

762 The Whole of it came not at once— ’Twas Murder by degrees— A Thrust—and then for Life a chan… The Bliss to cauterize—
 1
Before You Thought of Spring,

Before you thought of spring, Except as a surmise, You see, God bless his suddenness… A fellow in the skies Of independent hues,
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If all the griefs I am to have

If all the griefs I am to have Would only come today, I am so happy I believe They’d laugh and run away. If all the joys I am to have
The Savior Must Have Been a Docile Gentleman (1487)

The Savior must have been A docile Gentleman— To come so far so cold a Day For little Fellowmen— The Road to Bethlehem
The Definition of Beauty Is

988 The Definition of Beauty is That Definition is none— Of Heaven, easing Analysis, Since Heaven and He are one.
He Strained my Faith

497 He strained my faith— Did he find it supple? Shook my strong trust— Did it then—yield?
Bereaved of All, I Went Abroad

784 Bereaved of all, I went abroad— No less bereaved was I Upon a New Peninsula— The Grave preceded me—
My Friend Attacks my Friend!

118 My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist!



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