Emily Dickinson

49I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod
Twice have I stood a
Before the door of God

How happy is the little
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn't care about
And Exigencies never fears—Whose Coat of elemental BrownA passing Universe put on,

My Faith is larger than the Hills —So when the Hills decay —My Faith must take the Purple
To show the Sun the way —'Tis first He steps upon the Vane —And then — upon the Hill —And then abroad the World He
To do His Golden Will —And if Hi...

I had no time to hate,
The grave would hinder me,
And life was not so ample
Could finish enmity

I'm nobody
Who are you
Are you nobody, too
Then there's a pair of us — don't tell

I heard a fly buzz when I died; The stillness round my form Was like the stillness in the air Between the heaves of storm
The eyes beside had wrung them dry, And breaths were gathering sure For that last onset, when the king Be witnessed in h...

Unable are the Loved to
For Love is Immortality,
Nay, it is Deity—Unable they that love—to
For Love reforms