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Poems by - Emily Dickinson

I years had been from home

By Emily Dickinson

I felt a funeral in my brain

By Emily Dickinson

Prayer is the little implement

By Emily Dickinson

I meant to find her when I came

By Emily Dickinson

I know that he exists

By Emily Dickinson

I sing to use the waiting

By Emily Dickinson

Musicians wrestle everywhere

By Emily Dickinson

A sickness of this world it most occasions

By Emily Dickinson

Just lost when I was saved!

By Emily Dickinson

Superfluous were the sun

By Emily Dickinson

Of all the souls that stand create

By Emily Dickinson

So proud she was to die

By Emily Dickinson

1705-1716