User:SnowyCinema/Dickinson unknown date

1. A darting fear — a pomp — a tear —
2. Alone, I cannot be —
3. An Hour is a Sea
4. As if I asked a common Alms,
5. Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine,
6. Away from Home are some and I —
7. Before He comes we weigh the Time!
8. Best Gains — must have the Losses' Test —
9. By a flower — By a letter —
10. Could I — then — shut the door —
11. Fitter to see Him, I may be
12. For largest Woman's Hearth I knew —
13. Give little Anguish —
14. Gratitude — is not the mention
15. Great Caesar! Condescend
16. Her breast is fit for pearls,
17. His Feet are shod with Gauze —
18. How well I knew Her not
19. I could not drink it, Sweet,
20. I have a Bird in spring
21. I stole them from a Bee —
22. I would distil a cup,
23. I'll send the feather from my Hat!
24. If she had been the Mistletoe
25. Is it true, dear Sue?
26. It is the Meek that Valor wear
27. Let others - show this Surry's Grace
28. Life is death we're lengthy at
29. Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews,
30. Like her the Saints retire,
31. Nature and God — I neither knew
32. No Prisoner be —
33. No Rose, yet felt myself a'bloom
34. Not all die early, dying young —
35. Not "Revelation" — 'tis — that waits,
36. Perhaps you think me stooping
37. She sped as Petals of a Rose
38. Should you but fail at — Sea —
39. Sic transit gloria mundi
40. So glad we are — a Stranger'd deem
41. Soto! Explore thyself!
42. "Speech" — is a prank of Parliament —
43. Teach Him — When He makes the names —
44. The Definition of Beauty is
45. The Guest is gold and crimson —
46. The Juggler's Hat her Country is —
47. The lovely flowers embarrass me
48. The Wind didn't come from the Orchard — today —
49. There is another sky
50. "They have not chosen me," he said,
51. Tho' my destiny be Fustian —
52. Through lane it lay — through bramble —
53. To my small Hearth His fire came —
54. To this World she returned.
55. Truth — is as old as God —
56. Unable are the Loved to die
57. We can but follow to the Sun —
58. We'll pass without the parting
59. What care the Dead, for Chanticleer —
60. When Continents expire
61. When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side,
62. Where I have lost, I softer tread —
63. Whose cheek is this?
64. Would you like summer? Taste of ours.