To die - without the Dying (1017)Engels | Vertaling |
102 Great Caesar! CondescendEngels | |
1028 'Twas my one GloryEngels | |
1030 That Such have died enable UsEngels | Vertaling |
1031 Fate slew Him, but He did not dropEngels | |
1032 His Bill an Auger isEngels | |
107 'Twas such a little – little boatEngels | |
109 By a flower — By a letterEngels | |
1092 It was not Saint—it was too large—Engels | |
110 Artists wrestled here!Engels | |
1101 Between the form of Life and LifeEngels | |
1102 His Bill is clasped — his Eye forsookEngels | |
1108 A Diamond on the HandEngels | |
1111 Some Wretched creature, savior takeEngels | |
1112 That this should feel the need of DeathEngels | |
1113 There is a strength in proving that it can be borneEngels | Vertaling |
1114 The largest Fire ever knownEngels | |
1115 The murmuring of Bees, has ceasedEngels | |
1116 There is another LonelinessEngels | Vertaling |
1117 A Mine there is no Man would ownEngels | |
112 Where bells no more affright the mornEngels | |
1121 Time does go onEngels | |
1127 Soft as the massacre of SunsEngels | |
1128 These are the Nights that Beetles loveEngels | |
113 Our share of night to bearEngels | |
1137. The duties of the Wind are fewEngels | |
1140 The Day grew small, surrounded tightEngels | Vertaling |
1145 In thy long Paradise of LightEngels | |
1146 When Etna basks and purrsEngels | |
1149 I noticed People disappearedEngels | |
1151 Soul, take thy riskEngels | |
1154 A full fed Rose on meals of TintEngels | |
1157 Some Days retired from the restEngels | |
1163 God made no act without a causeEngels | |
118 My friend attacks my friend!Engels | |
12Engels | |
1210 The Sea said "Come" to the BrookEngels | |
122 A something in a summer's DayEngels | |
1222 The Riddle we can guessEngels | |
1275 The Spider as an ArtistEngels | |
1292 Yesterday is HistoryEngels | |
1298. The Mushroom is the Elf of PlantsEngels | |
1301 I cannot want it moreEngels | |
1302 I think that the Root of the Wind is WaterEngels | |
1306 Surprise is like a thrilling — pungentEngels | |
1309 The Infinite a sudden GuestEngels | |
131 Besides the Autumn poets singEngels | |
1310 The Notice that is called the SpringEngels | |
1315 Which is the best — the Moon or the Crescent?Engels | |
1316 Winter is good — his Hoar DelightsEngels | |
1319 How News must feel when travellingEngels | |
1324 I send you a decrepit flowerEngels | |
1327 The Symptom of the GaleEngels | |
1329 Whether they have forgottenEngels | |
133 As Children bid the Guest "Good NightEngels | |
1330 Without a smile — Without a ThroeEngels | |
1336 Nature assigns the SunEngels | |
1339. A Bee his burnished CarriageEngels | |
1340 Unto the Whole — how add?Engels | |
1348 Lift it — with the FeathersEngels | |
1349 I'd rather recollect a settingEngels | |
135Engels | |
1350 Luck is not chanceEngels | |
1354 The Heart is the Capital of the MindEngels | |
1356 The Rat is the concisest TenantEngels | |
1357 "Faithful to the end" Amended... (two versions)Engels | |
1358 The Treason of an accent (two versions)Engels | |
1359 The long sigh of the FrogEngels | |
1363 Summer laid her simple HatEngels | |
1364 How know it from a Summer's Day?Engels | |
1365 Take all awayEngels | |
1367 "Tomorrow" — whose location...Engels | |
1368 Love's stricken "why"...Engels | |
1372 The Sun is one — and on the TareEngels | |
1373 The worthlessness of Earthly thingsEngels | |
1379 His Mansion in the PoolEngels | |
1380 How much the present moment meansEngels | |
1381 I suppose the time will comeEngels | |
1382 In many and reportless placesEngels | |
1383 Long Years apart — can make noEngels | |
1385 "Secrets" is a daily wordEngels | |
1387 The Butterfly's Numidian GownEngels | |
1389 Touch lightly Nature's sweet GuitarEngels | |
1391 They might not need me but; they mightEngels | Vertaling |
1397 It sounded as if the Streets were runningEngels | |
1399 Perhaps they do not go so farEngels | |
14 One Sister have I in our houseEngels | |
1403 My Maker — let me beEngels | |
1405 Bees are Black, with Gilt SurcinglesEngels | |
1406 No Passenger was known to fleeEngels | |
1420 One Joy of so much anguishEngels | |
1422 Summer has two BeginningsEngels | |
1423 The fairest Home I ever knewEngels | |
1430 Who never wanted — maddest JoyEngels | |
1437 A Dew sufficed itselfEngels | |
1445 Death is the supple SuitorEngels | |
1446 His Mind like Fabrics of the EastEngels | |
1447 How good his Lava BedEngels | |
1448 How soft a Caterpillar stepsEngels | |
1449 I thought the Train would never comeEngels | |
145Engels | |
1450 Whoever disenchantsEngels | |
1452 Your thoughts don't have words every dayEngels | |
1456 So gay a FlowerEngels | |
1461 "Heavenly Father" — take to theeEngels | |
1462 We knew not that we were to liveEngels | Vertaling |
1465 Before you thought of SpringEngels | |
1467 A little overflowing wordEngels | |
1469 If wrecked upon the Shoal of ThoughtEngels | |
1470 The Sweets of Pillage, can be knownEngels | Vertaling |
1475 Fame is the one that does not stayEngels | |
1477 How destitute is heEngels | |
1478 Look back on Time, with kindly eyes -Engels | |
1481 The way Hope builds his HouseEngels | |
1483 The Robin is a GabrielEngels | |
1544 (2) Who has not found the Heaven — below —Engels | |
1544 Who has not found the Heaven — below —Engels | |
1587 He ate and drank the precious WordsEngels | |
16 I would distil a cupEngels | |
1601. Of God we ask one favor.Engels | Vertaling |
1605. Each that we lose takes part of us.Engels | |
1619 Not knowing when the Dawn will comeEngels | |
1652 Advance is Life's condition.Engels | |
1654. Beauty crowds me till I die.Engels | |
170 Portraits are to daily facesEngels | |
1700 To tell the Beauty would decreaseEngels | |
1701 To their apartment deepEngels | |
1708 Witchcraft has not a PedigreeEngels | |
1709 With sweetness unabatedEngels | |
1717 Did life's penurious lengthEngels | |
172 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy!Engels | |
172 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! (Alternative version)Engels | |
1720 Had I known that the first was the lastEngels | |
1722 Her face was in a bed of hairEngels | |
1723 High from the earth I heard a birdEngels | |
1725 I took one Draught of LifeEngels | |
1727 If ever the lid gets off my headEngels | Vertaling |
1730 "Lethe" in my flowerEngels | |
1734 Oh, honey of an hourEngels | |
1735 One crown that no one seeksEngels | |
1741 That it will never come againEngels | |
1746 The most important populationEngels | |
1747Engels | |
1758 Where every bird is bold to goEngels | |
1761 A train went through a burial gateEngels | |
1762 Were natural mortal ladyEngels | |
1763 Fame is a beeEngels | |
1764 The saddest noise, the sweetest noiseEngels | |
1765 That Love is all there isEngels | Vertaling |
182 If I should n't be aliveEngels | |
194 On this long storm the rainbow roseEngels | |
199 I'm "wife" – I've finished thatEngels | |
202Engels | |
204 A slash of BlueEngels | |
214 I taste a liquor never brewedEngels | |
230 We — Bee and I — live by the quaffingEngels | |
239 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach!Engels | |
243 I've known a Heaven, like a TentEngels | |
301 I reason, Earth is shortEngels | |
318 I'll tell you how the Sun roseEngels | |
319 The nearest Dream recedes — unrealizedEngels | |
32 When Roses cease to bloom, SirEngels | |
335 'Tis not that Dying hurts us soEngels | |
347 When Night is almost doneEngels | |
365. I know that He existsEngels | |
376 Of Course—I prayedEngels | |
377 To lose one's faith — surpassEngels | |
379 Rehearsal to OurselvesEngels | |
380 There is a flower that Bees preferEngels | |
381 A Secret toldEngels | |
403 The Winters are so shortEngels | |
407. If What we Could - were what we would.Engels | |
409 They dropped like FlakesEngels | |
415. Sunset at Night is natural.Engels | |
42. There is a wordEngels | |
440 'Tis customary as we partEngels | |
444 It feels a shame to be AliveEngels | |
446. He showed me Hights.Engels | |
456 So well that I can live without...Engels | |
475 Doom is the House without the DoorEnglish (other varieties) | |
48 Once more, my now bewildered DoveEngels | |
5 I have a Bird in springEngels | |
500 Within my Garden, rides a BirdEngels | |
505 I would not paint — a pictureEngels | |
514 Her smile was shaped like other smilesEngels | |
515 No Crowd that has occurredEngels | |
516 Beauty — be not caused — It IsEngels | |
52 Whether my bark went down at seaEngels | |
524 Departed to the judgmentEngels | |
53. Taken from man.Engels | |
54 - If I Should DieEngels | |
540 I took my Power in my HandEngels | |
543 I fear a Man of frugal SpeechEngels | |
544 The Martyr Poets – did not tellEngels | |
563 I could not prove the Years had feetEngels | |
585 I like to see it lap the MilesEngels | |
590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's MouthEngels | |
600 It troubled me as once I wasEngels | |
601 A still — Volcano — LifeEngels | |
602 Of Brussels — it was notEngels | |
603 He found my Being — set it upEngels | |
605 The Spider holds a Silver BallEngels | |
606 The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swungEngels | |
608 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?Engels | |
619 Glee! the great storm is over!Engels | |
623 It was too late for manEngels | |
624 Forever — is composed of NowsEngels, Latijn | |
625 'Twas a long Parting — but the timeEngels | |
63 If pain for peace preparesEngels | |
630 The Lightning playeth — all the whileEngels | |
632 The Brain — is wider than the SkyEngels | |
643 I could suffice for Him, I knewEngels | |
644 You left me — Sire — two LegaciesEngels | |
653 Of Being is a BirdEngels | |
654 A long — long Sleep — A famous — Sleep...Engels | |
655 Without this — there is noughtEngels | |
656 The name — of it — is "Autumn"Engels | |
662 Embarrassment of one anotherEngels | |
664 Of all the Souls that stand createEngels | |
667 Bloom upon the Mountain — stated...Engels | |
668Engels | |
669 No Romance sold untoEngels | |
675 Essential Oils — are wrungEngels | |
68Engels | |
681 Soil of Flint, if steady tilledEngels | |
682 'Twould ease — a ButterflyEngels | |
684 Best Gains — must have the Losses' TestEngels | |
685 Not "Revelation" — 'tis — that waitsEngels | |
686Engels | |
687 I'll send the feather from my Hat!Engels | |
69. Remorse Is Memory AwakeEngels | |
695. As if the Sea should part.Engels Live: Bragernes kirke. | |
699 The Judge is like the OwlEngels | |
705 Suspense — is Hostiler than DeathEngels | |
713 Fame of Myself, to justifyEngels | |
714 Rest at NightEngels | |
720 No Prisoner beEngels | |
729 Alter! When the Hills doEngels | |
73 Who never lost, are unpreparedEngels | |
739 I many times thought Peace had comeEngels | |
76 Exultation is the goingEngels | |
761 From Blank to BlankEngels | |
77 I never hear the word "Escape"Engels | |
783 The Birds begun at Four o'clockEngels | |
809 Unable are the Loved to dieEngels | |
810 Her Grace is all she hasEngels | |
820 All Circumstances are the FrameEngels | |
826 Love reckons by itself — aloneEngels | |
827 The Only News I knowEngels | |
828 The Robin is the OneEngels | |
832 Soto! Explore thyself!Engels | |
834 Before He comes we weigh the Time!Engels | |
838 Impossibility, like WineEngels | |
839 Always Mine!Engels | |
840 I cannot buy it — 'tis not soldEngels | |
841 A Moth the hue of thisEngels | |
842 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt!Engels | |
844 Spring is the PeriodEngels | |
849 The good Will of a FlowerEngels | |
851 When the Astronomer stops seekingEngels | |
855 To own the Art within the SoulEngels | |
86 For every bird a nestEngels 1859 | |
861 Split the Lark — and you'll find the MusicEngels | |
863 That Distance was between UsEngels | |
865 He outstripped Time with but a BoutEngels | |
866 Fame is the tint that Scholars leaveEngels | |
867 Escaping backward to perceiveEngels | |
868 They ask but our DelightEngels | |
873 Ribbons of the YearEngels | |
875 I stepped from Plank to PlankEngels | |
877 Each Scar I'll keep for HimEngels | |
878 The Sun is gay or starkEngels | |
882 A Shade upon the mind there passesEngels | |
883 The Poets light but LampsEngels | |
884 An Everywhere of SilverEngels | |
885 Our little Kinsmen — after RainEngels | |
886 These tested Our HorizonEngels | |
891 To my quick ear the Leaves — conferredEngels | |
892 Who occupies this House?Engels | |
898 How happy I was if I could forgetEngels | |
90 Within my reachEngels | |
905 Between My Country — and the OthersEngels | |
909 I make His Crescent fill or lackEngels | |
910 Experience is the Angled RoadEngels | |
912 Peace is a fiction of our FaithEngels | |
914 I cannot be ashamedEngels | |
917 Love - is anterior to LifeEngels | |
920 We can but follow to the SunEngels | |
921 If it had no pencilEngels | |
931 Noon — is the Hinge of DayEngels | |
932 My best Acquaintances are thoseEngels | |
938 Fairer through Fading — as the DayEngels | |
947 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause?Engels | |
949 Under the Light, yet underEngels | |
950 The Sunset stopped on CottagesEngels | |
951 As Frost is best conceivedEngels | |
952 A Man may make a RemarkEngels | |
954 The Chemical convictionEngels | |
955 The Hollows round His eager EyesEngels | |
958 We met as Sparks — Diverging FlintsEngels | |
960 As plan for Noon and plan for NightEngels | |
974 The Soul's distinct connectionEngels | |
A Bee his burnished carriageEngels | |
A Bird Came Down the WalkEngels | |
A Book (1286)Engels | |
A Burdock clawed my gownEngels | |
A Cap of Lead across the SkyEngels | |
A charm invests a faceEngels | |
A chilly peace infests the grassEngels | |
A Clock stoppedEngels | |
A coffin is a small domainEngels | |
A counterfeit - a plated personEngels | |
A curious cloud surprised the skyEngels | |
A darting fear - a pomp - a tearEngels | |
A Death blow is a life blow to someEngels | |
A dimple in the TombEngels | |
A Door Just OpenedEngels | |
A drop fell on the apple-treeEngels | |
A faded boy - in sallow clothesEngels | |
A great Hope fellEngels | |
A Lady red - amid the hillEngels | |
A Letter is a joy of EarthEngels | |
A light exists in SpringEngels | |
A little snow was here and thereEngels | |
A long, long sleep, a famous sleepEngels | |
A narrow Fellow in the GrassEngels | |
A nearness to Tremendousness (963)Engels | |
A Pang is more conspicuous in SpringEngels | |
A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart —Engels | |
A precious—mouldering pleasureEngels | |
A Rat surrendered hereEngels | |
A sepal, petal, and a thornEngels | |
A shady friend for torrid daysEngels | |
A spider sewed at nightEngels | |
A Toad can die of LightEngels | |
A Wind That RoseEngels 1871 | |
A Word Is DeadEngels Complete Poems (1924) | |
A Wounded Deer Leaps HighestEngels | |
Abraham to kill him --Engels | |
Adrift (CXXIX)Engels Complete Poems, 1924 | |
After a hundred yearsEngels | |
After great pain, a formal feeling comesEngels | |
Air has no Residence, no NeighborEngels | |
All forgot for recollectingEngels | |
All that I doEngels | |
Ample make this BedEngels | Vertaling |
An altered look about the hillsEngels | |
An awful Tempest mashed the airEngels | |
An Hour is a SeaEngels | |
And this of all my hopesEngels | |
Angels, in the early morningEngels | |
Answer JulyEngels | |
As if some little Arctic flowerEngels | |
As imperceptibly as griefEngels | |
As Summer into Autumn slipsEngels | |
At last -- to be identified!Engels | |
At least to pray is left, is left.Engels | |
At leisure is the Soul (618)Engels | |
BabyEngels 1861 | |
Because I could not stop for Death (479)Engels | Vertaling |
Because my Brook is fluentEngels | |
Bee! I'm expecting you!Engels | |
Before the ice is in the poolsEngels | |
Behind me—dips Eternity—Engels | |
Besides this MayEngels | |
Best Witchcraft is GeometryEngels | |
Bind me - I still can sing -Engels | |
Bring me the Sunset in a CupEngels | |
By a departing lightEngels | |
By Chivalries as tinyEngels | |
By my Window have I for SceneryEngels | |
Come slowly, Eden!Engels | |
Count not that far that can be hadEngels | |
Crumbling is not an instant's Act (1010)Engels | |
Dear March - Come inEngels | |
Delight's Despair at settingEngels | |
Distance -- is not the Realm of FoxEngels | |
DyingEngels | |
Elysium is as far as toEngels | |
Empty my heart, of theeEngels | |
Estranged from Beauty - none can be -Engels | |
Exhilaration is the BreezeEngels | |
Expectation -- is Contentment --Engels | |
F1425A - They might not need me, yet they mightEngels | |
Fame is a fickle foodEngels | |
Forbidden fruit a flavor hasEngels | |
Frequently, the woods are pinkEngels | |
From his slim Palace in the DustEngels | |
Given in marriage unto TheeEngels | |
God is indeed a jealous God (1752)Engels | |
Going to Heaven!Engels | |
Good Morning -- Midnight --Engels | |
Have you got a brook in your little heartEngels | |
He scanned it - staggeredEngels | |
He touched me, so I live to knowEngels | |
Heart not so heavy as mineEngels | |
Heart, we will forget himEngels | |
Her breast is fit for pearlsEngels | |
Here, where the Daisies fit my HeadEngels | |
Hope is a strange invention (1392)Engels | |
Hope Is the Thing With FeathersEngels | Vertaling |
How happy is the little stoneEngels | |
How the Waters closed above HimEngels | |
I Bet With Every Wind That BlewEngels | |
I Came to buy a smile—todayEngels | |
I can wade GriefEngels | |
I cannot dance upon my ToesEngels | |
I Cannot Live With You (640)Engels | |
I cannot meet the Spring unmoved —Engels | |
I could not drink it, SweetEngels | |
I Died for BeautyEngels | |
I Dwell in PossibilityEngels | Vertaling |
I Felt A Cleaving In My MindEngels | |
I felt a funeral in my brainEngels | |
I felt my life with both my handsEngels | |
I found the words to every thoughtEngels | |
I gave myself to himEngels | |
I Had a Daily BlissEngels | |
I had a guinea goldenEngels | |
I Had No Time to Hate, BecauseEngels | |
I had some things that I called mineEngels | |
I have no life but thisEngels | |
I Held a Jewel in My FingersEngels | |
I hide myself within my flower (903)Engels | |
I hide myself within my flower (variant of 903)Engels | |
I like a look of agonyEngels | |
I measure every Grief I meetEngels | |
I never saw a moorEngels | |
I reckon - when I count at all -Engels | |
I shall keep singing!Engels | |
I shall know why, when time is overEngels | |
I should not dare to leave my friendEngels | |
I sing to use the waitingEngels | |
I started Early – Took my DogEngels | |
I think to live—May be a BlissEngels | |
I went to HeavenEngels | |
I've heard an organ talk sometimesEngels | |
I've seen a Dying EyeEngels | |
If all the griefs I am to haveEngels | |
If I can stop one heart from breakingEngels | |
If I Should Cease to Bring a RoseEngels | |
If she had been the mistletoeEngels | |
If this is '' fading''.Engels | |
If You Were Coming In The FallEngels | |
If your Nerve, deny you (292)Engels | |
In falling timbers buriedEngels | |
In lands I never saw -- they sayEngels | |
In the name of the beeEngels | |
In this short Life (1287)Engels | |
Indian SummerEngels | |
It makes no difference abroadEngels | |
It might be lonelierEngels | |
It sifts from leaden sievesEngels | |
It was a quiet Way –Engels | |
It's All I Have To Bring TodayEngels | |
It's such a little thing to weepEngels | |
I’m Nobody! Who Are You?Engels | Vertaling |
Least Bee that brew -- a Honey's WeightEngels | |
Lest this be heaven Indeed.Engels | |
Let down the bars, O Death!Engels | |
Let my first Knowing be of theeEngels | |
Let us play yesterdayEngels | |
Lightly stepped a yellow starEngels | |
Like Brooms of SteelEngels | |
Like Rain it sounded till it swelledEngels | |
Love can do all but raise the DeadEngels | |
Make me a Picture of the SunEngels | |
Many a phraseEngels | |
March is the Month of Expectation.Engels | |
MineEngels | |
Mine enemy is growing oldEngels | |
Morns like these - we parted -Engels | |
Much Madness is Divinest SenseEngels | |
My first well Day -- since many ill --Engels | |
My Friend Must Be a BirdEngels | |
My Life Closed Twice Before Its Close (1732)Engels | |
My Life had stood – a Loaded GunEngels | |
My Wheel is in the DarkEngels | |
Nature rarer uses yellowEngels | |
Nature, the gentlest motherEngels | |
New feet within my garden goEngels | |
No matter - now - Sweet -Engels | |
Nobody knows this little roseEngels | Vertaling |
Not with a club a heart is brokenEngels | |
Now I lay thee down to sleepEngels | |
On this wondrous seaEngels | |
One Dignity Delays for AllEngels | |
One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted —Engels | |
Opinion is a flitting thing (1455)Engels | |
Our lives are SwissEngels | |
Over the fenceEngels | |
Pain - Has an element of blankEngels | |
Pain — expands the Time —Engels | |
Papa above! (61)Engels | |
Partake as doth the BeeEngels | |
Pass to thy Rendezvous of LightEngels | |
Perception of an object costsEngels | |
Poor little heart!Engels | |
Prayer is the little implementEngels | |
Presentiment -- is that long shadow -- on the LawnEngels | |
Proud of My Broken HeartEngels | |
Pursuing you in your transitionsEngels | |
Remembrance has a Rear and FrontEngels | |
Safe in their Alabaster ChambersEngels | |
Shall I take thee, the Poet saidEngels | |
She bore it till the simple veinsEngels | |
She dealt her pretty words like Blades (F458 / J479)Engels | |
She died, - this was the way she diedEngels | |
She sights a Bird—she chucklesEngels | |
She slept beneath a treeEngels | |
Silence is all we dreadEngels | |
Sleep is supposed to beEngels | |
So bashful when I spied herEngels | |
So has a Daisy vanishedEngels | |
So set its Sun in TheeEngels | |
So the Eyes accost – and sunderEngels | |
Softened by Time’s consummate plushEngels | |
Some Rainbow — coming from the Fair! (64)Engels | |
Some say goodnight — at night —Engels | |
Some Things That Fly There BeEngels | |
Soul, wilt thou toss again?Engels | |
Spring comes on the WorldEngels | |
SuccessEngels | |
Summer for theeEngels 1858 | |
Surgeons Must Be Very CarefulEngels | |
Teach Him – When He makes the names –Engels | |
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant (1129)Engels | Vertaling |
That I did always loveEngels | |
The Auctioneer of PartingEngels | |
The BeeEngels | |
The Bee is not afraid of meEngels | |
The bumble of a beeEngels | |
The Bustle in a HouseEngels | |
The Crickets sangEngels | |
The Daisy follows soft the SunEngels | |
The Days that we can spare (1184)Engels | |
The first We knew of Him was Death (1006)Engels | |
The Going From a World we Know (1603)Engels | |
The Grass so Little has to DoEngels | |
The grave my little cottage isEngels | |
The hallowing of PainEngels | |
The heart asks for pleasure—first—Engels | Vertaling |
The Inundation of the SpringEngels | |
The Mind lives on the HeartEngels | |
The missing all— prevented meEngels | |
The Mountain sat upon the PlainEngels | |
The Mystery of PainEngels | |
The Overtakelessness of Those (1691)Engels | |
The Pedigree of HoneyEngels | |
The Road was lit with Moon and star—Engels | |
The Rose did caper on her cheekEngels | |
The Savior must have beenEngels | |
The sky is low, the clouds are meanEngels | |
The Soul has Bandaged momentsEngels | |
The soul selects her own societyEngels | |
The Soul Unto ItselfEngels | |
The StormEngels | |
The Sun kept settingEngels | |
The Sun went down - no Man looked on -Engels | |
The things that never can come back, are several—Engels | |
The wind tapped like a tired manEngels | |
The Wind took up the Northern ThingsEngels | |
The Work Of Her That WentEngels | |
The world feels dustyEngels | |
There is a morn by men unseenEngels | |
There is another skyEngels | |
There is no Silence in the EarthEngels | |
There's a certain Slant of lightEngels The poems of Emily Dickinson | |
These Fevered Days - to take them to the ForestEngels | |
They called me to the Window, forEngels | |
They say that ”Time assuages”—Engels | |
This is My Letter to the WorldEngels | |
This quiet Dust was Gentlemen and LadiesEngels | |
This World is not ConclusionEngels | |
Those - dying thenEngels | |
Those final Creatures, -- who they are --Engels | |
Tie the Strings to my Life, My LordEngels | |
To die - takes just a little whileEngels | |
To him who keeps an Orchis' heartEngels | |
To lose theeEngels | |
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one beeEngels | |
To mend each tattered FaithEngels | |
To venerate the simple daysEngels | |
To wait an Hour - is longEngels | Vertaling |
Too few the mornings beEngels | |
Too happy Time dissolves itselfEngels | |
Two butterflies went out at noonEngels | |
Unto a broken heartEngels | |
Upon the gallows hung a wretchEngels 1886 | |
Victory comes lateEngels | |
We dream - it is good we are dreamingEngels | |
We grow accustomed to the DarkEngels | |
We like MarchEngels | |
We lose because we winEngels | |
We Never Know How High We AreEngels | |
We outgrow love like other thingsEngels | |
We play at Paste (320)Engels | |
We pray -- to Heaven --Engels | |
We talked as Girls doEngels | |
What if I say I shall not waitEngels | |
What Inn is thisEngels | |
What is -- "Paradise"Engels | |
When a Lover is a BeggarEngels | |
When they come back - if Blossoms do -Engels | |
White as an Indian pipeEngels | |
Who robbed the woodsEngels | |
Why do I love You, Sir? (480)Engels | |
Why-do they shut me out of heaven?Engels | |
Wild Nights (249)Engels | Vertaling |
Will there really be a "Morning"? (101)Engels | Vertaling |
With a FlowerEngels | |
XXVEngels | |
You ask of my companionsEngels | |
You cannot put a Fire outEngels | |
You've seen balloons set, haven't you?Engels | |
’T is an honorable thoughtEngels | |
“Faith” is a fine invention (202)Engels | |