emily dickinson
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Emily Dickinson, 16/100*
When one has given up One´s life The parting with the rest Feels easy, as when Day lets go Entirely the West. The Peaks, that lingered last Remain in Her regret As scarcely as the Iodine Upon the Cataract. Quando… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson 15/100*
I asked no other thing – No other – was denied – I offered Being – for it – The Mighty Merchant sneered –Brazil? He twirled a Button – Without a glance my way – “But – Madam – is… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 14/100*
I´m Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – Too? Then there´s a pair of us? Dont´ tell! they´d advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a frog – To tell… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 13/100
Between the form of Life and Life The difference is as big As Liquor at the Lip between And Liquor in the Jug The Latter – excellent to keep – But for ecstatic need The corkless is superior – I… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 11/100
The Bee is not afraid of me. I know the Butterfly. The pretty people in the Woods Receive me cordially – The Brooks laugh louder when I come – The Breezes madder play; Wherefore mine eye thy silver mists, Wherefore,… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 10/100
Beauty – be not caused – it is – Chase it, and it ceases – Chase it not , and it abides – Overtakes the Creases In the meadow – when the Wind Runs his fingers thro´it – Deity will… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 9/100
Remorse – is Memory – awake – Her parties all astir – A Presence of Departed Acts – At window – and at Door – Its Past – set down before the Soul And lighted with a Match – Perusal… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 8/100
Oi, 2009! Estou de volta ao meu país e ao blog . Depois de quase um mês na América, voltei à rotina no último dia 19, mas só agora me animei a retomar o blog. Como primeiro post do ano,… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, Poema 7/100*
SUCCESS. [Published in “A Masque of Poets” at the request of “H.H.,” the author’s fellow-townswoman and friend.] Success is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple host… Continue reading
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Emily Dickinson, 6/100*
c.1865* As folhas trocam, qual mulheres, Exclusivas confidências – Entre meneios de cabeça e pressagas inferências. De parte a parte fica tácito Que o segredo é uma exigência – Inviolável pacto para Notória evidência. (Poema no original*) The Leaves like… Continue reading
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