Poesie di Emily Dickinson

Poetessa, nato venerdì 10 dicembre 1830 a Amherst, Massachusetts (Stati Uniti d'America), morto sabato 15 maggio 1886 a Amherst, Massachusetts (Stati Uniti d'America)
Questo autore lo trovi anche in Frasi & Aforismi e in Proverbi.

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To know just how He suffered - would be dear -
To know if any Human eyes were near
To whom He could entrust His wavering gaze -
Until it settle firm - on Paradise -
To know if He was patient - part content -
Was Dying as He thought - or different -
Was it a pleasant Day to die -
And did the Sunshine face His way -

What was His furthest mind - Of Home - or God -
Or What the Distant say -
At news that He ceased Human nature
Such a Day -

And Wishes - Had He Any -
Just His Sigh - Accented -
Had been legible - to Me -
And was He Confident until
Ill fluttered out - in Everlasting Well -

And if He spoke - What name was Best -
What first
What One broke off with
At the Drowsiest -

Was He afraid - or tranquil -
Might He know
How Conscious Consciousness - could grow -
Till Love that was - and Love too best to be -
Meet - and the Junction be Eternity.
Emily Dickinson
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    It makes no difference abroad -
    The Seasons - fit - the same -
    The Mornings blossom into Noons -
    And split their Pods of Flame -
    Wild flowers - kindle in the Woods -
    The Brooks slam - all the Day -
    No Black bird bates His Banjo -
    For passing Calvary -

    Auto da Fe - and Judgment -
    Are nothing to the Bee -
    His separation from His Rose -
    To Him - sums Misery.
    Emily Dickinson
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      Glee - The great storm is over -
      Four - have recovered the Land -
      Forty - gone down together -
      Into the boiling Sand -
      Ring - for the scant Salvation -
      Toll - for the bonnie Souls -
      Neighbor - and friend - and Bridegroom -
      Spinning upon the Shoals -

      How they will tell the Story -
      When Winter shake the Door -
      Till the Children urge -
      But the Forty -
      Did they - come back no more?

      Then a silence - suffuse the Story -
      And a softness - the Teller's eye -
      And the Children - no further question -
      And only the Sea - reply.
      Emily Dickinson
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