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• The spry Arms of the Wind

  The spry Arms of the Wind
  If I could crawl between
  I have an errand imminent …

• The Stars are old, that stood for me —

  The Stars are old, that stood for me —
  The West a little worn —
  Yet newer glows the only Gold …

  Emily Dickinson

• The stem of a departed Flower

  The stem of a departed Flower
  Has still a silent rank.
  The Bearer from an Emerald Court …

• The Stimulus, beyond the Grave

  The Stimulus, beyond the Grave
  His Countenance to see
  Supports me like imperial Drams …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Suburbs of a Secret

  The Suburbs of a Secret
  A Strategist should keep,
  Better than on a Dream intrude …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Sun and Moon must make their haste —

  The Sun and Moon must make their haste —
  The Stars express around
  For in the Zones of Paradise …

• The Sun is gay or stark

  The Sun is gay or stark
  According to our Deed.
  If Merry, He is merrier — …

• The Sun is one — and on the Tare

  The Sun is one — and on the Tare
  He doth as punctual call
  As on the conscientious Flower …

• The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low!

  The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low!
  The Hills to meet him rose!
  On his side, what Transaction! …

• The Sun — just touched the Morning —

  The Sun — just touched the Morning —
  The Morning — Happy thing —
  Supposed that He had come to dwell — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Sunrise runs for Both —

  The Sunrise runs for Both —
  The East — Her Purple Troth
  Keeps with the Hill — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The sweetest Heresy received

  The sweetest Heresy received
  That Man and Woman know —
  Each Other's Convert — …

  Emily Dickinson

• The Symptom of the Gale —

  The Symptom of the Gale —
  The Second of Dismay —
  Between its Rumor and its Face — …

• The Symptoms of Love

  Would my Delia know if I love, let her take
  My last thought at night, and the first when I wake;
  With my prayers and best wishes preferr'd for her sake. …

  William Cowper

• The Task (Cowper)/Book I — The Sofa

  I sing the Sofa. I, who lately sang
  Truth, Hope, and Charity, and touch'd with awe
  The solemn chords, and with a trembling hand, …

  William Cowper

• The Task (Cowper)/Book II — The Time-Piece

  Oh for a lodge in some vast wilderness,
  Some boundless contiguity of shade,
  Where rumour of oppression and deceit, …

  William Cowper

• The Task (Cowper)/Book III ─ The Garden

  As one who, long in thickets and in brakes
  Entangled, winds now this way and now that
  His devious course uncertain, seeking home; …

  William Cowper

• The Task (Cowper)/Book IV ─ The Winter Evening

  Hark! 'tis the twanging horn o'er yonder bridge,
  That with its wearisome but needful length
  Bestrides the wintry flood, in which the moon …

  William Cowper

• The Task (Cowper)/Book V ─ The Winter Morning Walk

  'Tis morning; and the sun, with ruddy orb
  Ascending, fires th' horizon: while the clouds,
  That crowd away before the driving wind, …

  William Cowper

• The Task (Cowper)/Book VI ─ The Winter Walk at Noon

  There is in souls a sympathy with sounds;
  And, as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleas'd
  With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave: …

  William Cowper

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