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• POEMS

Emily Dickinson

• Of Course—i Prayed -
• Of Nearness To Her Sundered Things
• Of Silken Speech And Specious Shoe
• Of so divine a Loss
• Of Tolling Bell I Ask The Cause?
• Of Tribulation, These Are They
• Of Yellow was the outer Sky
• Oh Shadow on the Grass
• On A Columnar Self
• On my volcano grows the Grass
• On Such A Night, Or Such A Night
• On That Dear Frame The Years Had Worn
• On This Long Storm The Rainbow Rose
• On This Wondrous Sea
• Once More, My Now Bewildered Dove
• One And One—are One -
• One Anguish—in A Crowd -
• One Blessing Had I Than The Rest
• One Crucifixion Is Recorded—only -
• One Day Is There Of The Series
• One Dignity Delays For All
• One Life Of So Much Consequence!
• One Need Not Be A Chamber To Be Haunted,
• One Sister Have I In Our House
• One Year Ago—jots What? -
• Only A Shrine, But Mine
• Only God—detect The Sorrow -
• Our Journey Had Advanced;
• Our Little Kinsmen—after Rain -
• Our Lives Are Swiss
• Our Share Of Night To Bear
• Ourselves Were Wed One Summer—dear -
• Out Of Sight? What Of That?
• Over And Over, Like A Tune
• Over The Fence
• Pain
• Pain Has An Element
• Pain Has An Element Of Blank;
• Pain—Expands The Time
• Papa Above!
• Part Five: The Single Hound
• Partake As Doth The Bee
• Patience—has A Quiet Outer -
• Peace Is A Fiction Of Our Faith
• Perhaps I Asked Too Large
• Perhaps You Think Me Stooping
• Perhaps You'D Like To Buy A Flower
• Pigmy Seraphs—gone Astray -
• Poor Little Heart!
• Portraits Are To Daily Faces