A precious—mouldering pleasure (371)

The Chariot

I found the phrase to every thought

Before you thought of spring

41

I gave myself to Him (580)

The Angle of a Landscape (375)

Letter 291 (Cambridge, 19 June 1864) Edward (Ned) Dickinson

The wind begun to rock the grass

So glad we are—a Stranger’d deem

Twas the old—road—through pain (344)

Essential Oils — are wrung

For Death—or rather (382)

I learned—at least—what Home could be (944)

The first Day’s Night had come (410)

Letter 394 (September 1873) - no ms. Louise and Frances Norcross

I can’t tell you—but you feel it (65)

Letter 292 (Cambridge, June 1864) Susan Gilbert Dickinson

Did the Harebell loose her girdle

I cannot be ashamed

A doubt if it be Us

The only ghost I ever saw

15

It’s all I have to bring today

Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead (649)

As if some little Arctic flower

I got so I could take his name (293)

12

Shells from the Coast mistaking (693)

Two Swimmers Wrestled On A Spar

I’m the little “Heart’s Ease” (176)

Forbidden Fruit (II)

You love the Lord—you cannot see (487)

Song

If I’m lost—now (256)

Doom is the House without the Door

Pain—expands the Time

I showed her Heights she never saw (446)

On this wondrous sea

Letter 269 (summer 1862?) - no ms. Dr. and Mrs. J. G. Holland

Summer Shower

Letter 355 (late October 1870) Perez Cowan

The Leaves like Women interchange (987)

A Route of Evanescence

Tis Sunrise—Little Maid—Hast Thou (908)

Emancipation

Letter 219 (about 1860 - Franklin: spring 1861) Samuel Bowles

Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning

I felt a cleaving in my mind

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