Dickinson (Emily), The Complete Poems

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Bibliographies

Robert Weisbuch, Emily Dickinson’s Poetry , U of Chicago P, 1972

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Ressources sur le web

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Edition de référence - Poèmes au programme

Index des premiers vers du poème 303 page 143 au poème 348 page 166 et du poème 500 page 242 au poème 569 page 277 dans The Complete Poems. Londres, Faber and Faber, 1976.


303 The Soul selects her own Society –

304 The Day came slow – till Five o'clock –

305 The difference between Despair

306 The Soul's Superior instants

307 The One who could repeat the Summer day –

308 I send Two Sunsets –

309 For largest Woman's Hearth I knew –

310 Give little Anguish -

311 It sifts from Leaden Sieves -

312 Her - “last Poems“ -

313 I should have been too glad, I see -

314 Nature – sometimes sears a Sapling -

315 He fumbles at your Soul

316 The Wind didn't come from the Orchard – today –

317 Just so – Jesus – raps –

318 I'll tell you how the Sun rose –

319 The nearest Dream recedes – unrealized –

320 We play at Paste –

321 Of all the Sounds despatched abroad,

322 There came a Day at Summer's full,

325 Of Tribulation, these are They,

326 I cannot dance upon my Toes –

327 Before I got my eye put out

328 A Bird came down the Walk –

329 So glad we are – a Stranger'd deem

330 The Juggler's Hat her Country is –

331 While Asters –

332 There are two Ripenings – one – of sight –

333 The Grass so little has to do –

334 All the letters I can write

335 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so –

336 The face I carry with me – last –

337 I know a place where Summer strives

338 I know that He exists.

339 I tend my flowers for thee –


340 Is Bliss then, such Abyss,


341 After great pain, a formal feeling comes –


342 It will be Summer – eventually.


343 My Reward for Being, was This.


344 'Twas the old – road – through pain –

345 Funny – to be a Century –

346 Not probable – The barest Chance –

347 When Night is almost done –

348 I dreaded that first Robin, so,

500 Within my Garden, rides a Bird

501 This World is not Conclusion.

502 At least – to pray – is left – is left –


503 Better – than Music! For I – who heard it –


504 You know that Portrait in the Moon –


505 I would not paint – a picture –


506 He touched me, so I live to know

507 She sights a Bird – she chuckles –

508 I'm ceded – I've stopped being Theirs –


509 If anybody's friend be dead


510 It was not Death, for I stood up,

511 If you were coming in the Fall,


512 The Soul has Bandaged moments –

513 Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews,


514 Her smile was shaped like other smiles –


515 No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit –


516 Beauty – be not caused – It Is –


517 He parts Himself – like Leaves –


518 Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night


519 'Twas warm – at first – like Us –

520 I started Early - Took my Dog -


521 Endow the Living – with the Tears –

522 Had I presumed to hope –


523 Sweet – You forgot – but I remembered

524 Departed – to the Judgment –


525 I think the Hemlock likes to stand


526 To hear an Oriole sing


527 To put this World down, like a Bundle –

528 Mine – by the Right of the White Election!

529 I'm sorry for the Dead – Today –

530 You cannot put a Fire out –

531 We dream – it is good we are dreaming –

532 I tried to think a lonelier Thing

533 Two butterflies went out at Noon –

534 We see – Comparatively –

535 She's happy, with a new Content –


536 The Heart asks Pleasure – first –


537 Me prove it now – Whoever doubt


538 'Tis true – They shut me in the Cold –


539 The Province of the Saved


540 I took my Power in my Hand –

541 Some such Butterfly be seen


542 I had no Cause to be awake –


543 I fear a Man of frugal Speech –

544 The Martyr Poets – did not tell –

545 'Tis One by One – the Father counts –

546 To fill a Gap

547 I've seen a Dying Eye

548 Death is potential to that Man

549 That I did always love

550 I cross till I am weary

551 There is a Shame of Nobleness –

552 An ignorance a Sunset

553 One Crucifixion is recorded – only –

554

The Black Berry – wears a Thorn in his side –


555 Trust in the Unexpected –


556 The Brain, within its Groove

557 She hideth Her the last –


558 But little Carmine hath her face –

559 It knew no Medicine –


560 It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation –


561 I measure every Grief I meet

562 Conjecturing a Climate

563 I could not prove the Years had feet –

564 My period had come for Prayer –

565 One Anguish – in a Crowd –


566 A Dying Tiger – moaned for Drink –


567 He gave away his Life –


568 We learned the Whole of Love –


569 I reckon – when I count it all –

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