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• The Moon upon her fluent Route

  The Moon upon her fluent Route
  Defiant of a Road —
  The Star's Etruscan Argument …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Morning after Woe —

  The Morning after Woe —
  'Tis frequently the Way —
  Surpasses all that rose before — …

• The morns are meeker than they were —

  The morns are meeker than they were —
  The nuts are getting brown —
  The berry's cheek is plumper — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The most important population

  The most important population
  Unnoticed dwell,
  They have a heaven each instant …

• The most pathetic thing I do

  The most pathetic thing I do
  Is play I hear from you —
  I make believe until my Heart …

• The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met

  The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met
  Embarked upon a twig today
  And till Dominion set …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Mountain (Dickinson)

  The mountain sat upon the plain
  In his eternal chair,
  His observation omnifold, …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Mountain sat upon the Plain

  The Mountain sat upon the Plain
  In his tremendous Chair —
  His observation omnifold, …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Mountains — grow unnoticed —

  The Mountains — grow unnoticed —
  Their Purple figures rise
  Without attempt — Exhaustion — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Murmur of a Bee

  The Murmur of a Bee
  A Witchcraft — yieldeth me —
  If any ask me why — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The murmuring of Bees, has ceased

  The murmuring of Bees, has ceased
  But murmuring of some
  Posterior, prophetic, …

  Emily Dickinson

• The name — of it — is "Autumn" —

  The name — of it — is "Autumn" —
  The hue — of it — is Blood —
  An Artery — upon the Hill — …

• The nearest Dream recedes — unrealized —

  The nearest Dream recedes — unrealized —
  The Heaven we chase,
  Like the June Bee — before the School Boy, …

  Emily Dickinson

• The New Year (Whittier)

  Addressed to the Patrons of the Pennsylvania Freeman.
  The wave is breaking on the shore,
  The echo fading from the chime …

  John Greenleaf Whittier

• The Night was wide, and furnished scant

  The Night was wide, and furnished scant
  With but a single Star —
  That often as a Cloud it met — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Notice that is called the Spring

  The Notice that is called the Spring
  Is but a month from here —
  Put up my Heart thy Hoary work …

• The One who could repeat the Summer day —

  The One who could repeat the Summer day —
  Were greater than itself — though He
  Minutest of Mankind should be — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The ones that disappeared are back

  The ones that disappeared are back
  The Phoebe and the Crow
  Precisely as in March is heard …

  Emily Dickinson

• The only Ghost I ever saw

  The only Ghost I ever saw
  Was dressed in Mechlin — so —
  He wore no sandal on his foot — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Only News I know

  The Only News I know
  Is Bulletins all Day
  From Immortality. …

  Emily Dickinson

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