Wiersze - Dickinson

Dickinson

1765
That Love is all there is,
Is all we know of Love;
It is enought, the freight should be
Proportioned to the groove.
 
1544
Who has not found the Heaven - below -
Will fail ofit above-
For Angels rent the House next ours,
Wherever we remove -
 
1275
The Spider as an Artist
Has never been employed -
Though his surpassing Merit
Is freely certifed
 
By every Broom and Bridget
Throughhout a Christian Land -
Neglected son of Genius
I take thee by the Hand -
 
1255
Longing is like the Seed
That wrestles in the Ground
Believing if it intercede
It shall at lenght be found
 
The Hour, and the Clime -
Each Circumstance uknown,
What Constancy must be achieved
Before it see the sun!
 
917
Love - is anterior to Life -
Posterior - to Death -
Initial of Creation, and
The Exponent of Earth
 
809
Unable are the Loved to die
For Love is Immortality,
Nay, it is Deity
Unable they that love - to die
For Love reforms Vitality
Into Divinity
 
781
To wait an Hour - is long -
If Love be just beyond -
To wait Eternity - is short -
If love reward the end -
 
288
I'm Nobody! Who are you?
Are you - Nobody - Too?
Then there's a pair of us?
Don't tell! they'd advertise - you know!
 
How dearg - to be - Some body?
How public like a Frog -
To tell one's name - the livelong June -
To an admiring Bog!
 
249
Wild Nights - Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!
 
Futile - the Winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Com-pass -
Done with the Chart!
 
Rowing in Eden-
Ah, the Sea!
Might I but moor - Tonight -
In Three!