Best Emily Dickinson Lines
- By Chivalries as tiny, A Blossom, or a Book, The seeds of smiles are planted- Which Blossom in the dark. Blossom
- Behold this little Bane- The Boon of all alive- As common as it is unknown The name of it is Love. Alive
- Love is done when Loves begun, Sages say, But have Sages known? Begun
- To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I They may take the trifle Termed… Days
- The vastest earthly Day Is shrunken small By one Defaulting Face Behind a Pall. Behind
- The Past is such a curious Creature To look her in the Face A Transport may receipt us Or a Disgrace-. Creature
- The Things that never can come back, are several- Childhood-some forms of Hope-the Dead- Though Joys-like Men-may sometimes make a Journey- And still abide-. Abide
- Renunciation-is a piercing Virtue-The letting go A Presence-for an Expectation-. Expectation
- His Cheek is his Biographer- As long as he can blush. Biographer
- The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful-. Beautiful
- To lose ones faith-surpass The loss of an Estate- Because Estates can be Replenished- faith cannot-. Estate
- The Morning after Woe- Tis frequently the Way- Surpasses all that rose before- For utter Jubilee-. All
- Prosperity Whose sources are interior. As soon Adversity A diamond overtake. Adversity
- I am going to learn to make bread tomorrow. So if you may imagine me with my sleeves rolled up, mixing flour, milk, saleratus, etc.,… Advise
- LOOK back on time with kindly eyes, He doubtless did his best; How softly sinks his trembling sun In human nature's west! Best
- What will the solemn Hemlock- What will the Oak tree say? Hemlock
- ... And then I heard them lift a box, And creak across my soul With those same boots of lead, again, Then space began to… Across
- Eternity' is there, We say, as of a station. Meanwhile, he is so near, He joins me in my Ramble? Divides abode with me? No… Abode
- A wounded deer leaps highest, I've heard the hunter tell; 'Tis but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still. The smitten rock… Abuse
- For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ecstasy. Anguish
- Belshazzar had a letter,-- He never had but one; Belshazzar's correspondence Concluded and begun In that immortal copy The conscience of us all Can read… All
- The mountain at a given distance In amber lies; Approached, the amber flits a little,-- And that's the skies! Amber
- Not one of all the purple host Who took the flag to-day Can tell the definition So clear of victory, As he, defeated, dying, On… Agonized
- Beauty crowds me till I die. Beauty
- Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all. All
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