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Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

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American poet (1830-1886)

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About the author

Emily Dickinson was an American poet of the 19th century. Much of her work was not published during her lifetime, and she later came to be seen as one of the central figures in American poetry. She is closely associated with compact poems that say a great deal in a small space.

Her writing often turns toward death, faith, and inner life, while also touching on wider historical concerns such as the American Civil War. The style is often elliptical, with sharp images and a compressed voice that leaves room for the reader. Her poems do not explain everything directly; they invite you to sit with tension, pause, and reread.

A good place to start is Because I could not stop for Death, I heard a Fly buzz when I died, and "Hope" is the thing with feathers. These poems give a clear sense of her themes and her way of working with language. If you want a shorter, more playful entry point, try I'm Nobody! Who are you? or Wild Nights - Wild Nights!.

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One Sister have I in our house,
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Future — never spoke —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The gleam of an heroic Act
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The healed Heart shows its shallow scar
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Hills erect their Purple Heads
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Dust is the only Secret —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The incidents of love
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The inundation of the Spring
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Eden is that old-fashioned House
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The largest Fire ever known
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The long sigh of the Frog
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The look of thee, what is it like
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Elijah's Wagon knew no thill
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Missing All — prevented Me
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Moon upon her fluent Route
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The ones that disappeared are back
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The overtakelessness of those
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Reverse cannot befall
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Props assist the House
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The right to perish might be thought
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Except the smaller size
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Sea said "Come" to the Brook —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Lightly stepped a yellow star
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Like Brooms of Steel
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Like Men and Women Shadows walk
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Soul that hath a Guest
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Soul's Superior instants
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Stars are old, that stood for me —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Suburbs of a Secret
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Sweets of Pillage, can be known
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The Treason of an accent
Emily Dickinson · 1914
The wind drew off
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Love reckons by itself — alone —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
There is a solitude of space
Emily Dickinson · 1914
There is another Loneliness
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Low at my problem bending,
Emily Dickinson · 1914
These are the days that Reindeer love
Emily Dickinson · 1914
This Consciousness that is aware
Emily Dickinson · 1914
This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies
Emily Dickinson · 1914
Those final Creatures, — who they are —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To be alive — is Power —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To disappear enhances —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To love thee Year by Year —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To pile like Thunder to its close
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To see her is a Picture —
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To tell the Beauty would decrease
Emily Dickinson · 1914
To the stanch Dust
Emily Dickinson · 1914