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("Heavenly Father" — take to thee)
"Houses"—so the Wise Men tell me—
("Morning" — means "Milking" — to the Farmer —)
"Nature" is what we see
("Remember me" implored the Thief!)
("Secrets" is a daily word)
"Sown in dishonor"!
"They have not chosen me," he said, 85
“Faith” is a fine invention
('Twas just this time, last year, I died.)
('Twas the old — road — through pain —)
(A Cap of Lead across the sky)
(A Drunkard cannot meet a Cork)
(A face devoid of love or grace,)
(A Light exists in Spring)
(A Murmur in the Trees — to note — )
(A precious — mouldering pleasure — 'tis —)
(A single Screw of Flesh)
(A Sparrow took a Slice of Twig)
(A Tongue — to tell Him I am true!)
(A Tooth upon Our Peace)
(A Wife — at daybreak I shall be —)
(Absence disembodies — so does Death)
(Advance is Life's condition)
(An Antiquated Tree)
(Apparently with no surprise)
(Aurora is the effort)
(Away from Home are some and I —)
(Behold this little Bane —)
(Bound — a trouble —)
(Did we disobey Him?)
(Dying at my music!)
(For this — accepted Breath —)
(Forever at His side to walk —)
(Forget! The lady with the Amulet)
(From all the Jails the Boys and Girls)
(Glory is that bright tragic thing)
(Good Night! Which put the Candle out?)
(Had I not seen the Sun)
(He went by sleep that drowsy route)
(Her Losses make our Gains ashamed —)
(His Bill an Auger is)
(How ruthless are the gentle —)
(I cautious, scanned my little life —)
(I felt my life with both my hands)
(I had a daily Bliss)
(I had some things that I called mine —)
(I know of people in the Grave)
(I like a look of Agony,)
(I see thee clearer for the Grave)
(I shall keep singing!)
(I watched her face to see which way)
(I Years had been from Home)
(If He dissolve — then — there is nothing — more —)
(If I could tell how glad I was)
(If I’m lost—now)
(If my Bark sink)
(In snow thou comest —)
(It's coming — the postponeless Creature —)
(Knock with tremor —)
(Knows how to forget!)
(Light is sufficient to itself —)
(Me — come! My dazzled face)
(Musicians wrestle everywhere —)
(My Cocoon tightens — Colors tease —)
(Nature — sometimes sears a Sapling —)
(No man saw awe, nor to his house)
(Not all die early, dying young —)
(Of Bronze — and Blaze)
(One Life of so much Consequence!)
(Our little Kinsmen — after Rain)
(Paradise is of the option.)
(Prayer is the little implement)
(Remorse is memory awake,)
(Safe Despair it is that raves —)
(Sang from the Heart, Sire,)
(She sights a Bird — she chuckles —)
(Should you but fail at – Sea –)
(Sunset at Night — is natural —)
(Sweet hours have perished here;)
(The Angle of a Landscape —)
(The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings —)
(The farthest Thunder that I heard)
(The Frost was never seen —)
(The healed Heart shows its shallow scar)
(The Himmaleh was known to stoop)
(The Lilac is an ancient shrub)
(The long sigh of the Frog)
(The most important population)
(The most pathetic thing I do)
(The Sea said "Come" to the Brook —)
(The Soul's Superior instants)
(The Sun — just touched the Morning —)
(The Sun and Fog contested)
(The Sun and Fog contested)
(The things we thought that we should do)
(The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swung —)
(The Wind — tapped like a tired Man —)
(There are two Ripenings — one — of sight —)
(There's been a Death, in the Opposite House,)
(Those cattle smaller than a Bee)
(Though the great Waters sleep,)
(To flee from memory)
(Too few the mornings be,)
(Too happy Time dissolves itself)
(Triumph may be of several kinds.)
(Two Lengths has every Day —)
(Undue Significance a starving man attaches)
(Up Life's Hill with my little Bundle)
(We do not know the time we lose —)
(We'll pass without the parting)
(What we see we know somewhat)
(When Diamonds are a Legend,)
(When I hoped I feared —)
(When Night is almost done —)
(Wild Nights — Wild Nights!)
(You're right — "the way is narrow" —)
A Bee his burnished Carriage
A Bird came down the Walk (328)
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
A Clock stopped — 287
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 — 87
(A darting fear — a pomp — a tear —)
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! 42
A Death blow is a Life blow to Some
(A Deed knocks first at Thought)
A Dew sufficed itself —
A door just opened on a street
A drop fell on the apple tree
A Dying Tiger — moaned for Drink —
(A faded Boy — in sallow Clothes)
A feather from the Whippoorwill 161
(A Field of Stubble, lying sere)
(A Field of Stubble, lying sere)
(A first Mute Coming —)
(A fuzzy fellow, without feet,)
A great Hope fell
A House upon the Height
A Lady red — amid the Hill 74
A lane of Yellow led the eye
(A little bread — a crust — a crumb —)
A little Dog that wags his tail
A little East of Jordan,
A little Madness in the Spring
A little road not made of man
A long — long Sleep — A famous — Sleep —
(A long — long Sleep — A famous — Sleep —)
A Man may make a Remark
(A Murmur in the Trees — to note —)
A narrow Fellow in the Grass (986)
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring
A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart — 78
(A Prison gets to be a friend —)
(A prompt — executive Bird is the Jay —)
(A Rat surrendered here)
A Route of Evanescence
A science — so the Savants say,
A sepal, petal, and a thorn 19
(A soft Sea washed around the House)
(A Spider sewed at Night)
(A stagnant pleasure like a Pool)
(A still — Volcano — Life —)
A Thought went up my mind today —
(A Thought went up my mind today —)
A throe upon the features — 71
A toad can die of light
A transport one cannot contain 184
(A Visitor in Marl —)
A Weight with Needles on the pounds — 264
(A word is dead)
(A Wounded Deer — leaps highest)
(Above Oblivion's Tide there is a Pier)
(Abraham to kill him —)
Adrift! A little boat adrift! 30
(After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside —)
After great pain, a formal feeling comes (341)
Ah, Moon — and Star! 240
Ah, Necromancy Sweet! 177
Ah, Teneriffe! 666
(Air has no Residence, no Neighbor,)
All these my banners be. 22
(Alone and in a Circumstance)
Alone, I cannot be 298
Ambition cannot find him. 68
(Ample make this Bed —)
(Ample make this Bed —)
(Ample make this Bed —)
(An altered look about the hills —)
(An ignorance a Sunset)
Angels in the early morning 94
(Angels in the early morning)
'Arcturus' is his other name— 70
(Are Friends Delight or Pain?)
Artists wrestled here! 110
As children bid the guest good-night, 133
(As if I asked a common alms —)
As if some little Arctic flower 180
As imperceptibly as Grief (1540)
As Watchers hang upon the East, 121
(At Half past Three, a single Bird)
At last, to be identified! 174
At least — to pray — is left — is left — 502
Baffled for just a day or two — 17
Banish Air from Air - (963)
(Beauty — be not caused — It Is —)
(Because 'twas Riches I could own,)
Because I could not stop for Death (712)
(Because my Brook is fluent)
(Bee! I'm expecting you!) (A funny poem)
(Bees are Black, with Gilt Surcingles —)
(Before I got my eye put out)
Before the ice is in the pools
Behind Me—dips Eternity
Besides the Autumn poets sing 131
Best Witchcraft is Geometry
(Between My Country — and the Others —)
Between the form of Life and Life
Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple
Bless God, he went as soldiers, 147
(Bloom — is Result — to meet a Flower)
(Bring me the sunset in a cup,)
Burdock — clawed my Gown — 229
By a flower — By a letter — 109
By Chivalries as tiny, 55
(By my Window have I for Scenery)
By such and such an offering 38
Cocoon above! Cocoon below! 129
(Cocoon above! Cocoon below!)
Come slowly - Eden! 211
Conjecturing a Climate
Could live — did live — 43
Crumbling is not an instant's Act
(Death is a Dialogue between)
Death is like the insect
(Death is the supple Suitor)
Denial — is the only fact
(Dew — is the Freshet in the Grass —)
(Did the Harebell loose her girdle)
Distrustful of the Gentian — 20
(Doom is the House without the Door —)
(Dreams — are well — but Waking's better,)
Drowning is not so pitiful
Dust is the only Secret — 153
Dying! Dying in the night! 158
Eden is that old-fashioned House
(Elijah's Wagon knew no thill)
(Elysium is as far as to)
Emily Dickinson Parody
(Ended, ere it begun —)
(Endow the Living — with the Tears —)
Except to Heaven, she is nought. 154
(Exhilaration is the Breeze)
(Experiment escorts us last —)
(Exultation is the going)
(Faith — is the Pierless Bridge)
Fame is a bee
Fame is a fickle food
Fame of Myself, to justify
(Father, I bring thee not myself,—)
(Floss won't save you from an Abyss)
Flowers — Well — if anybody 137
For each ecstatic instant
For each ecstatic instant 125
(For every Bird a Nest —)
(For this — accepted Breath —)
Forbidden fruit a flavor has
Frequently the woods are pink
Frequently the woods are pink — 6
Funny—to be a Century
(Further in Summer than the Birds —) — Version 1
(Further in Summer than the Birds) — Version 2
Garland for Queens, may be — 34
Glass was the Street - in Tinsel Peril (1518)
Glowing is her Bonnet, 72
God gave a Loaf to every Bird
God is indeed a jealous God —
(God made no act without a cause,)
God permits industrious Angels — 231
Going to Heaven! 79
(Going to Him! Happy letter!)
Good night, because we must, 114
(Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt!)
Great Caesar! Condescend 102
(Great Streets of silence led away)
(Grief is a Mouse —)
Have you got a brook in your little heart, 136
(Have you got a brook in your little heart,)
He ate and drank the precious Words —
He forgot — and I — remembered — 203
He fumbles at your Soul
(He fumbles at your Soul)
He showed me Heights I never saw—
He touched me, so I live to know
He was weak, and I was strong — then — 190
Heart, not so heavy as mine 83
Heart! We will forget him! 47
"Heaven"—is what I cannot reach
Her breast is fit for pearls, 84
(Her sovereign People)
(His oriental heresies)
(Hope is a strange invention —)
(Hope is a strange invention —)
'Hope' is the thing with feathers
(How firm Eternity must look)
(How fits his Umber Coat)
How happy is the little Stone
How many Flowers fail in Wood 404
How many times these low feet staggered — 187
(How soft this Prison is)
(How the old Mountains drip with Sunset)
(I am afraid to own a Body —)
I am alive — I guess —
I breathed enough to take the Trick — 272
I bring an unaccustomed wine 132
(I can wade Grief —)
I can't tell you — but you feel it — 65
(I cannot buy it — 'tis not sold —)
(I cannot dance upon my Toes —)
(I could not prove the Years had feet —)
(I cross till I am weary)
I died for beauty
I died for beauty, but was scarce
I dwell in Possibility —
(I fear a Man of frugal Speech —)
I felt a Cleaving in my Mind —
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280)
I found the words to every thought
(I groped for him before I knew)
I had a guinea golden — 23
(I had no Cause to be awake —)
I had no time to Hate - 478
I had some things that I called mine — 116
(I have a King, who does not speak –)
I have never seen "Volcanoes" — 175
I haven't told my garden yet — 50
I heard a Fly buzz -- when I died (465)
I held a Jewel in my fingers — 245
I keep my pledge 46
(I knew that I had gained)
(I know some lonely Houses off the Road)
(I know that He exists.)
I lost a World — the other day!
I lost a World — the other day! 181
I'm Nobody! Who are you? (288)
I meant to have but modest needs —
I measure every Grief I meet
(I met a King this afternoon!)
(I never felt at Home — Below —)
I never hear the word "escape" 77
I never lost as much but twice (49)
I never saw a moor
I never told the buried gold 11
(I often passed the village)
I reason, Earth is short (301)
I reckon—when I count it all
I robbed the Woods (41)
(I saw no Way — The Heavens were stitched —)
(I send Two Sunsets —)
I shall keep singing! 250
I shall know why, when time is over, 193
I should not dare to leave my friend
I sometimes drop it, for a Quick — 708
I started Early – Took my Dog – (656)
I stepped from plank to plank
I stole them from a Bee 200
I taste a liquor never brewed
I taste a liquor never brewed (First published version,1890)
(I think I was enchanted)
(I thought that nature was enough)
I took my Power in my Hand — 540
(I was the slightest in the House —)
I went to Heaven (374)
I would distil a cup, 16
(I'd rather recollect a setting)
I'll tell you how the Sun rose —
I'm "wife" — I've finished that — 199
(I'm the little "Heart's Ease"!)
I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes 183
(I've known a Heaven, like a Tent —)
I've nothing else — to bring, You know — 224
(Ideals are the Fairly Oil)
(If anybody's friend be dead)
If I can stop one heart from breaking
If I should cease to bring a Rose 56
If I should die, 54
If I should n't be alive 182
If it had no pencil
If pain for peace prepares 63
(If recollecting were forgetting,)
If she had been the Mistletoe 44
(If the foolish, call them "flowers" —)
If this is "fading" 120
If those I loved were lost 29
(If those I loved were lost)
If you were coming in the fall
If your Nerve, deny you — 292
Impossibility, like Wine
In Ebon Box, when years have flown 169
In lands I never saw — they say 124
(In rags mysterious as these)
(In Winter in my Room)
(Is Heaven a Physician?)
Is it true, dear Sue? 218
(It always felt to me — a wrong)
(It came at last but prompter Death)
It can't be "Summer"! 221
It did not surprise me — 39
It is easy to work when the soul is at play — 244
It might be lonelier (405)
(It sifts from Leaden Sieves —) in two versions
It sifts from Leaden Sieves (311)
(It sounded as if the Streets were running)
It troubled me as once I was — 600
(It was given to me by the Gods —)
It was not Death, for I stood up
(It was not Saint — it was too large —)
It was too late for Man
(It would have starved a Gnat —)
It's all I have to bring today
It's easy to invent a Life
(It's like the Light —)
It's such a little thing to weep — 189
Jesus! thy Crucifix 225
(Joy to have merited the Pain —)
Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you — 238
(Let Us play Yesterday —)
(Lift it — with the Feathers)
(Like Brooms of Steel)
Like her the Saints retire, 60
(Like her the Saints retire,)
(Like Men and Women Shadows walk)
(Like Mighty Foot Lights — burned the Red)
(Like Rain it sounded till it curved)
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle 302
(Look back on time with kindly eyes)
(Love—is anterior to Life)
Low at my problem bending, 69
Luck is not chance
(Make me a picture of the sun —)
Mama never forgets her birds, 164
Many cross the Rhine 123
(March is the Month of Expectation.)
(Meeting by Accident,)
(Midsummer, was it, when They died —)
Morning — is the place for Dew — 197
(Morning that comes but once,)
Morns like these - we parted - 27
Much Madness is divinest Sense
Mute thy Coronation — 151
My Eye is fuller than my vase — 202
My friend attacks my friend! 118
My friend must be a Bird — 92
(My Heart upon a little Plate)
My life closed twice before its close —
My Life had stood — a Loaded Gun —
My nosegays are for Captives — 95
(My period had come for Prayer —)
My River runs to thee — 162
(My Wars are laid away in Books —)
My wheel is in the dark! 10
(Nature — the Gentlest Mother is,) (A poem for kids)
(Nature affects to be sedate)
(Nature and God — I neither knew)
New feet within my garden go
(No matter where the Saints abide,)
(No Other can reduce)
(No Passenger was known to flee —)
No Rack can torture me—
Nobody knows this little rose; 35
(Not with a Club, the Heart is broken)
(Of all the Sounds despatched abroad,)
(Of Being is a Bird)
Of God we ask one favor,
(Of Paradise' existence)
(Of Paradise' existence)
(Of Paul and Silas it is said)
(Of so divine a Loss)
On my volcano grows the Grass
(On that specific Pillow)
(On this long storm the Rainbow rose —)
Once more, my now bewildered Dove 48
(One Blessing had I than the rest)
One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted
One Sister have I in our house, 14
(Our lives are Swiss —)
OUR share of night to bear, 113
Out of sight? What of that?
Over the fence —
Pain — has an Element of Blank
Papa above!
Partake as doth the Bee
(Perception of an object costs)
Perhaps I asked too large —
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower ? 134
Poor little Heart! 192
Portraits are to daily faces 170
(Power is a familiar growth —)
Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn
(Publication — is the Auction)
(Purple — is fashionable twice —)
Put up my lute! 261
Quite empty, quite at rest,
(Rearrange a "Wife's" affection!)
(Remembrance has a Rear and Front —)
(Rest at Night)
Revolution is the Pod
(Risk is the Hair that holds the Tun)
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers (216)
Sexton! My Master's sleeping here. 96
She bore it till the simple veins 144
(She dealt her pretty words like Blades —)
She died — this was the way she died. 150
She died at play, 74
(She laid her docile Crescent down)
She rose to his requirement, dropped
She slept beneath a tree — 25
She sweeps with many-colored Brooms —
She sweeps with many-colored Brooms — 219
She went as quiet as the dew 149
Size Circumscribes—it Has No Room
Sleep is supposed to be, 13
Snow flakes. 36
So bashful when I spied her, 91
So from the mould 66
(So give me back to Death —)
So has a Daisy vanished 28
So much of Heaven has gone from Earth
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church
Some things that fly there be — 89
Soul, Wilt thou toss again? 139
South Winds jostle them — 86
(Split the Lark — and you'll find the Music —)
(Spring is the Period)
Success is counted sweetest (112)
Summer for thee, grant I may be 31
Superfluous were the Sun 999
Surgeons must be very careful 108
'T was such a little — little boat
Take all away from me, but leave me Ecstasy,
(Take your Heaven further on —)
Taken from men — this morning — 53
(Taken from men — this morning —)
Talk with prudence to a Beggar 119
Tell all the truth but tell it slant
That Love is all there is
(The Battle fought between the Soul)
The bee is not afraid of me 111
(The Beggar at the Door for Fame)
The Bible is an antique Volume —
(The Birds begun at Four o'clock —)
(The Brain — is wider than the Sky —)
The Brain, within its Groove
The Bustle in a House (1108)
The Butterfly Obtains Little Sympathy
(The Butterfly upon the Sky,)
The Chemical conviction
(The Clouds their Backs together laid)
The Color of the Grave is Green —
The Court is far away — 235
(The Crickets sang)
The daisy follows soft the sun, 106
(The Definition of Beauty is)
The Devil - had he fidelity
The difference between Despair (305)
(The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man)
(The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea —)
(The duties of the Wind are few,)
(The Fact that Earth is Heaven —)
(The Fact that Earth is Heaven —)
The feet of people walking home - 7
The Fingers of the Light
(The first Day's Night had come —)
The Flower must not blame the Bee — 206
(The Flower must not blame the Bee —)
(The Frost of Death was on the Pane —)
The Gentian weaves her fringes — 18
The going from a world we know
(The Grass so little has to do —)
The Guest is gold and crimson — 15
(The harm of Years is on him —)
THE HEART asks pleasure first
(The Heart is the Capital of the Mind —)
(The Hills in Purple syllables)
The inundation of the Spring
The Judge is like the Owl — 699
The Lady feeds Her little Bird
The Lamp burns sure—within—
(The largest Fire ever known)
(The last night that she lived,)
The Leaves like Women interchange
(The Life that tied too tight escapes)
(The Life that tied too tight escapes)
(The Life we have is very great.)
(The Lightning is a yellow Fork)
The lonesome for they know not What — 262
(The Martyr Poets — did not tell —)
(The Mind lives on the Heart)
(The Missing All — prevented Me)
The Moon is distant from the Sea
The Moon was but a Chin of Gold
The morns are meeker than they were - (32)
(The Mountain sat upon the Plain)
(The Murmur of a Bee)
(The murmuring of Bees, has ceased)
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants
(The name — of it — is "Autumn" —)
The nearest Dream recedes — unrealized —
(The One who could repeat the Summer day —)
(The ones that disappeared are back)
(The Only News I know)
The Outer—from the Inner
(The overtakelessness of those...)
(The parasol is the umbrella's daughter,)
(The Poets light but Lamps —)
(The Province of the Saved)
The rainbow never tells me 97
(The rainbow never tells me)
(The Rat is the concisest Tenant.)
(The Red — Blaze — is the Morning —)
(The reticent volcano keeps)
The Riddle we can guess
(The right to perish might be thought)
(The Road to Paradise is plain,)
The Road was lit with Moon and star
The Robin is the One 828
(The Robin is the One)
The Rose did caper on her cheek — 208
(The saddest noise, the sweetest noise,)
(The Sea said "Come" to the Brook —)
(The Skies can't keep their secret!)
The sky is low, the clouds are mean, 1075
(The Soul selects her own Society —)
The Soul selects her own Society (303)
(The Soul should always stand ajar)
The Soul unto itself
The Soul's Superior instants (306)
(The Spider as an Artist)
(The Spider holds a Silver Ball)
(The Spirit is the Conscious Ear.)
The spry Arms of the Wind
(The Suburbs of a Secret)
(The Summer that we did not prize,)
(The Sun and Fog contested)
The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low! 152
(The Sun went down — no Man looked on —)
(The sweetest Heresy received)
The thought beneath so slight a film — 210
(The vastest earthly Day)
(The waters chased him as he fled,)
(The Well upon the Brook)
(The Whole of it came not at once —)
(The Wind begun to knead the Grass —)
(The wind drew off)
The Winters are so short —
The World – a trumped-up Forest (Could have been written by Emily Dickinson)
(The Zeroes — taught us — Phosphorous — (variant))
(The Zeroes taught us – Phosphorous –)
The-Railway-Train
(There comes a warning like a spy)
(There comes a warning like a spy)
(There comes an hour when begging stops)
(There is a pain — so utter —)
(There is a Shame of Nobleness —)
(There is a solitude of space)
There is a word 8
(There is a Zone whose even Years)
There is another Loneliness
There Is Another Sky
there is another sky 2
There is no Frigate like a Book
There's a certain slant of light
There's a certain Slant of light (258)
There's something quieter than sleep 45
(There's something quieter than sleep)
There's the Battle of Burgoyne — 1174
(These are the days that Reindeer love)
These are the days when Birds come back — 130
(These held their Wick above the West —)
(These tested Our Horizon —)
(They might not need me — yet they might —)
They shut me up in Prose —
This heart that broke so long — 145
This is my letter to the World
(This Merit hath the worst —)
(This was a Poet — It is That)
This World is not Conclusion
Tho' my destiny be Fustian — 163
(Those — dying then,)
Three extra-short poems
Through lane it lay — through bramble — 9
Tips for Reading Emily Dickinson (from „Emily Dickinson Museum” https://www.emilydickinsonmuseum.org/)
(To die — without the Dying)
(To die — without the Dying)
To fight aloud is very brave, 126
(To fill a Gap)
(To hang our head — ostensibly —)
(To interrupt His Yellow Plan)
(To learn the Transport by the Pain)
To lose one's faith — surpass
To make a prairie
(To pile like Thunder to its close)
(To see the Summer Sky)
(To see the Summer Sky)
(To tell the Beauty would decrease)
(To undertake is to achieve)
To venerate the simple days 57
(To venerate the simple days)
(To Whom the Mornings stand for Nights,)
Triumph
(Truth — is as old as God —)
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch (414)
(Two butterflies went out at Noon — )
Two swimmers wrestled on the spar 201
(Under the Light, yet under,)
(Until the Desert knows)
(Unto a broken heart)
(Unto like Story — Trouble has enticed me —)
(Upon the gallows hung a wretch,)
Victory comes late –
Volcanoes be in Sicily
(Wait till the Majesty of Death)
Water, is taught by thirst
(Water, is taught by thirst.)
We — Bee and I — live by the quaffing — 230
We can but follow to the Sun—
We do not play on Graves
We don't cry — Tim and I, 196
We dream — it is good we are dreaming —
We grow accustomed to the Dark –
(We like a Hairbreadth 'scape)
(We like March.)
We lose — because we win — 21
We never know how high we are
(We never know how high we are)
(We never know we go when we are going —)
We outgrow love, like other things
(We play at Paste —)
We should not mind so small a flower — 81
Went up a year this evening! 93
What Inn is this? 115
(What is — "Paradise" —)
(What mystery pervades a well!)
What shall I do — it whimpers so — 186
What Soft—Cherubic Creatures (401)
(What tenements of clover)
When I count the seeds 40
When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, 32
(When they come back — if Blossoms do —)
Where I have lost, I softer tread — 104
Whether my bark went down at sea, 52
(Whether my bark went down at sea,)
(Who Giants know, with lesser Men)
(Who has not found the Heaven — below —)
Who never lost, are unprepared 73
(Who occupies this House?)
(Whoever disenchants)
Whose cheek is this? 82
(Why — do they shut Me out of Heaven?)
Wild Nights -- Wild Nights! (249)
Will there really be a "Morning"?
Winter is good — his Hoar Delights
With thee, in the Desert — 209
(Within my Garden, rides a Bird)
Within my reach! (Almost) 90
(Wonder — is not precisely Knowing)
Write! Comrade, write! 4
Yesterday is History
(You cannot take itself)
(You love the Lord — you cannot see —)
Your thoughts don't have words every day