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Poems of Emily Dickinson

A gathering of Dickinson’s poems, written in seclusion in Amherst and almost entirely unpublished in her lifetime. Brief, exact, and strange in their grammar, they say what a hymn meter is not supposed to be able to say.

Because I could not stop for Death
Emily Dickinson
Because I could not stop for Death
Emily Dickinson
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain
Emily Dickinson
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain
Emily Dickinson
Hope is the thing with feathers
Emily Dickinson
Hope is the thing with feathers
Emily Dickinson
Wild Nights! Wild Nights!
Emily Dickinson
Wild Nights! Wild Nights!
Emily Dickinson
I heard a Fly buzz, when I died
Emily Dickinson
I heard a Fly buzz, when I died
Emily Dickinson
Tell all the truth but tell it slant
Emily Dickinson
Tell all the truth but tell it slant
Emily Dickinson
There's a certain Slant of light
Emily Dickinson
There's a certain Slant of light
Emily Dickinson
Much Madness is divinest Sense
Emily Dickinson
Much Madness is divinest Sense
Emily Dickinson
The Soul selects her own Society
Emily Dickinson
The Soul selects her own Society
Emily Dickinson
I cannot live with You
Emily Dickinson
I cannot live with You
Emily Dickinson
After great pain, a formal feeling comes
Emily Dickinson
After great pain, a formal feeling comes
Emily Dickinson
My Life had stood, a Loaded Gun
Emily Dickinson
My Life had stood, a Loaded Gun
Emily Dickinson
I'm Nobody! Who are you?
Emily Dickinson
I'm Nobody! Who are you?
Emily Dickinson
I dwell in Possibility
Emily Dickinson
I dwell in Possibility
Emily Dickinson
Success is counted sweetest
Emily Dickinson
Success is counted sweetest
Emily Dickinson
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers
Emily Dickinson
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers
Emily Dickinson
I taste a liquor never brewed
Emily Dickinson
I taste a liquor never brewed
Emily Dickinson
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Emily Dickinson
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Emily Dickinson
There is no Frigate like a Book
Emily Dickinson
There is no Frigate like a Book
Emily Dickinson
The Brain is wider than the Sky
Emily Dickinson
The Brain is wider than the Sky
Emily Dickinson