Emily Dickinson Poetry

Emily Dickinson Poems

Hope is the thing with feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers --
That perches in the soul --
And sings the tune without the words --
And never stops -- at all --

And sweetest -- in the Gale -- is heard --
And... more

Poet: Emily Dickinson

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If those I loved were lost
If those I loved were lost
The Crier's voice would tell me --
If those I loved were found
The bells of Ghent would ring --

Did those I loved repose
The Daisy would impel me.
Philip -- when... more

Poet: Emily Dickinson

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