Poems
Category Poems -
If I could bribe them by a Rose
By Emily Dickinson
If Nature smiles -- the Mother must
By Emily Dickinson
Pain has but one Acquaintance
By Emily Dickinson
Remorse -- is Memory -- awake --
By Emily Dickinson
God permits industrious Angels
By Emily Dickinson
'Twas later when the summer went
By Emily Dickinson
A little Madness in the Spring
By Emily Dickinson
There is a flower that Bees prefer
By Emily Dickinson
As if some little Arctic flower
By Emily Dickinson
Twice had Summer her fair Verdure
By Emily Dickinson
By a flower -- By a letter
By Emily Dickinson
How Human Nature dotes
By Emily Dickinson
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