Emily Dickinson

I died for beauty, but was scarce

A train went through a burial gate

Purple Clover

Afraid? Of whom am I afraid?

Setting Sail

The bustle in a house

The First Lesson

Two swimmers wrestled on the spar

Dying

Look back on time with kindly eyes

Except to heaven, she is nought

The butterfly’s assumption-gown

The last night that she lived

Resurgam

She went as quiet as the dew

The Chariot

I never saw a moor

Astra Castra

Death and Life

Too late

A Day

On this long storm the rainbow rose

The Mountain

The Wind

Indian Summer

One dignity delays for all

There’s a certain slant of light

Refuge

I’ve seen a dying eye

Exclusion

I asked no other thing

Much madness is divinest sense

A wounded deer leaps highest

Almost

If I can stop one heart from breaking

In a Library

Glee! the storm is over

Rouge gagne

Rouge et Noir

Our share of night to bear

Success

The heart asks pleasure first

The Daisy follows soft the Sun

Lost

‘Twas later when the summer went

Angels in the early morning

Troubled about many things

The Sea of Sunset

I went to thank her