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Not knowing when the dawn will come I open every door.
Emily Dickinson
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Dying is a wild night and a new road.
Emily Dickinson
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It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness - I’m so accustomed to my Fate - Perhaps the Other - Peace - Would interrupt the Dark - And crowd the little Room - Too scant - by Cubits - to contain The Sacrament - of Him - I am not used to Hope - It might intrude upon - Its sweet parade - blaspheme the place - Ordained to Suffering - It might be easier To fail - with Land in Sight - Than gain - My Blue Peninsula - To perish - of Delight -
Emily Dickinson
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A power of Butterfly must be - The Aptitude to fly Meadows of Majesty concedes And easy Sweeps of Sky -
Emily Dickinson
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I never had a mother. I suppose a mother is one to whom you hurry when you are troubled.
Emily Dickinson
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We meet no Stranger, but Ourself.
Emily Dickinson
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I had been hungry all the years- My noon had come, to dine- I, trembling, drew the table near And touched the curious wine. 'Twas this on tables I had seen When turning, hungry, lone, I looked in windows, for the wealth I could not hope to own. I did not know the ample bread, 'Twas so unlike the crumb The birds and I had often shared In Nature's diningroom. The plenty hurt me, 'twas so new,-- Myself felt ill and odd, As berry of a mountain bush Transplanted to the road. Nor was I hungry; so I found That hunger was a way Of persons outside windows, The entering takes away.
Emily Dickinson
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To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.
Emily Dickinson
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Love is its own rescue; for we, at our supremest, are but its trembling emblems.
Emily Dickinson
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The friend anguish reveals is the slowest forgot.
Emily Dickinson
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I do not like the man who squanders life for fame; give me the man who living makes a name.
Emily Dickinson
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You cannot fold a flood and put it in a drawer, because the winds would find it out and tell your cedar floor.
Emily Dickinson
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Much madness is divinest sense To a discerning eye; Much sense the starkest madness. ’T is the majority In this, as all, prevails. Assent, and you are sane; Demur,-you ’re straightway dangerous, And handled with a chain.
Emily Dickinson
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Love is done when Loves begun, Sages say, But have Sages known?
Emily Dickinson
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THE soul should always stand ajar, That if the heaven inquire, He will not be obliged to wait, Or shy of troubling her. Depart, before the host has slid The bolt upon the door, To seek for the accomplished guest, -- Her visitor no more.
Emily Dickinson
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The only Commandment I ever obeyed — 'Consider the Lilies.
Emily Dickinson
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Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
Emily Dickinson
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Suspense-is Hostiler than Death-Death- tho soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increase- Suspense-does not conclude-.
Emily Dickinson
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I miss the grasshoppers much, but suppose it is all for the best. I should become too much attached to a trotting world.
Emily Dickinson
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I argue thee that love is life. And life hath immortality.
Emily Dickinson
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It might be easier To fail with land in sight, Than gain my blue peninsula To perish of delight.
Emily Dickinson
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Nature is our eldest mother; she will do no harm.
Emily Dickinson
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Beauty crowds me till I die.
Emily Dickinson
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Some keep the Sabbath going to Church -I keep it, staying at Home-With a Bobolink for a Chorister -And an Orchard, for a Dome-
Emily Dickinson
