10 Most Famous Poems by Emily Dickinson
I'm nobody! Who are you? - Emily Dickinson
I Am Nobody! Who Are You?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us_don't tell!
They’d banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog! - Emily Dickinson
Short Poems by Emily Dickinson
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And Sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all. - Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson Short Poems About Love
If I can stop one heart from breaking,
I shall not live in vain;
If I can ease one life the aching,
Or cool one pain.
Our help one fainting robin
Unto his nest again,
I shall not live in vain. - Emily Dickinson
Famous Poem of Emily Dickinson
I measure every grief
I meet with narrow, probing, eyes;
I wonder if it weighs like
Mine, or has an easier size. - Emily Dickinson
Short Poem of Emily Dickinson
Tell all the truth but tell it slant–
Success in circuit lies too bright
for our infirm delight.
The truth’s superb surprise.
As lightning to the children eased
with explanation kind. The truth must
dazzle gradually Or every man be blind–
- Emily Dickinson
Best Poem by Emily Dickinson
I know nothing in the world
that has as much power as a world.
Sometimes I write, one and i
look at it until it begins to shine. - Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson Famous Short Poems
The poets light but lamps–
Themselves–go out–
The wicks they stimulate–
If vital light.
Inhere as do the suns–
Each age a lens
Disseminating their
Circumference–
- Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson Most Famous Poem
The Spirit is the Conscious Ear.
We actually Hear
When We inspect - that’s audible-
That is admitted- here -
For other Services- such as Sound -
There hangs a Smaller Ear
Outside the castle- that contains -
The other- only - Hear-
- Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson Poem Nature
May - Flower
Pink, small, and punctual, aromatic,
low, convert in april, candid in may,
Dear to the moss, Known by the knoll,
Next to the robin, In every human soul.
Bold little beauty, Bedecked with thee,
Nature forswears antiquity. - Emily Dickinson
To Make A Prairie Poems by Emily Dickinson
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
Emily Dickinson Poems Short
Wild nights - Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile - the winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!
Rowing in Eden -
Ah - the Sea!
Might I but moor - tonight -
In thee!
Because I could not stop for Death Poem
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me.
The carriage held but just ourselves
And immortality.
We passed the school where children played,
Their laughter filled the air.
We drove beyond the fields of grain,
Where farmers toiled with care.
We paused beside the setting sun,
Its warmth upon our face.
We watched it sink beyond the hills,
In its eternal grace.
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me.
He took me on a journey grand,
A voyage to eternity.
We traveled through the starlit night,
With moon as our guide.
The galaxies stretched out before us,
In all their splendor wide.
We soared through realms of dreams and hopes,
Where time had lost its hold.
No mortal worries, no earthly bounds,
Just wonders to unfold.
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me.
And as we reached the end of time,
He whispered, "You are free."
I stepped out of the carriage then,
Into a realm unknown.
But Death had been a gentle guide,
A friend I'd always known.
For in the end, Death is not the end,
But a passage to the unknown.
A journey we all must undertake,
When our mortal ties are blown.
So fear not Death's beckoning call,
Embrace it with no dread.
For in its grasp, we find release,
And peace for souls once fed.
by - Emily Dickinson
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