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Emily Dickinson Poems
- It ceased to hurt me, though so slow
- It did not surprise me
- It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard --
- It feels a shame to be Alive
- It is a lonesome Glee
- It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation
- It knew no Medicine
- It makes no difference abroad
- It might be lonelier
- It sifts from Leaden Sieves
- It tossed-and tossed
- It troubled me as once I was
- It was too late for Man
- It would never be Common-more-I said
- It's coming-the postponeless Creature
- It's such a little thing to weep
- IV: Rouge Gagne
- Kill your Balm-and its Odors bless you
- Knows how to forget!
- Least Bee that brew
- Like Mighty Foot Lights-burned the Red
- Low at my problem bending
- Many a phrase has the English language
- Many a phrase has the English language
- Many cross the Rhine
- Me from Myself - to banish
- Me prove it now-Whoever doubt
- Me! Come! My dazzled face
- Mine-by the Right of the White Election!
- Morns like these-we parted
