A Word that Breathes Distinctly Has not the Power to Die Emily Dickinson More Quotes by Emily Dickinson More Quotes From Emily Dickinson Wonder is not precisely knowing. Emily Dickinson knowing wonder The vastest earthly Day Is shrunken small By one Defaulting Face Behind a Pall. Emily Dickinson mourning behinds faces Love is everything. And that's all we know about it. Emily Dickinson knows love-is Nothing is the force that renovates the World. Emily Dickinson force world The Things that never can come back, are several- Childhood-some forms of Hope-the Dead- Though Joys-like Men-may sometimes make a Journey- And still abide-. Emily Dickinson journey men past The Past is such a curious Creature To look her in the Face A Transport may receipt us Or a Disgrace-. Emily Dickinson may looks past Friends are nations in themselves. Emily Dickinson nations To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I They may take the trifle Termed mortality! Emily Dickinson simple may needs Love is done when Loves begun, Sages say, But have Sages known? Emily Dickinson sage done love Somewhere in my soul a thought went up in my mind today that I have had before, but did not finish, some way back, I could not fix the year. Nor where it went, nor why it came the second time to me, nor definetly what it was, have I the art to say. But somewhere in my soul, I know I've met the thing before; it just reminded me-' twas all'-and came my way no more. Emily Dickinson soul years art His Cheek is his Biographer- As long as he can blush. Emily Dickinson cheeks biographers long The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful-. Emily Dickinson silent silence beautiful ... And then I heard them lift a box, And creak across my soul With those same boots of lead, again, Then space began to toll. Emily Dickinson space soul depression What will the solemn Hemlock- What will the Oak tree say? Emily Dickinson hemlock nature tree I am going to learn to make bread tomorrow. So if you may imagine me with my sleeves rolled up, mixing flour, milk, saleratus, etc., with a deal of grace. I advise you if you dont know how to make the staff of life to learn with dispatch. Emily Dickinson mixing grace food Not one of all the purple host Who took the flag to-day Can tell the definition So clear of victory, As he, defeated, dying, On whose forbidden ear The distant strains of triumph Break agonized and clear. Emily Dickinson purple victory dying Prosperity Whose sources are interior. As soon Adversity A diamond overtake. Emily Dickinson prosperity wealth adversity The Morning after Woe- Tis frequently the Way- Surpasses all that rose before- For utter Jubilee-. Emily Dickinson jubilee rose morning Love is like life-merely longer. Emily Dickinson love-is-like love-is To lose ones faith-surpass The loss of an Estate- Because Estates can be Replenished- faith cannot-. Emily Dickinson estates loses loss
