Author:Emily Dickinson/300-399

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"Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer— -300-
I reason, Earth is short— -301-
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle -302-
The Soul selects her own Society— -303-
The Day came slow—till Five o'clock— -304-
The difference between Despair -305-
The Soul's Superior instants -306-
The One who could repeat the Summer day— -307-
I send Two Sunsets— -308-
For largest Woman's Hearth I knew— -309-
Give little Anguish— -310-
It sifts from Leaden Sieves— -311-
Her—"last Poems"— -312-
I should have been too glad, I see— -313-
Nature—sometimes sears a Sapling— -314-
He fumbles at your Soul -315-
The Wind didn't come from the Orchard—today— -316-
Just so—Jesus—raps— -317-
I'll tell you how the Sun rose— -318-
The nearest Dream recedes—unrealized— -319-
We play at Paste— -320-
Of all the Sounds despatched abroad -321-
There came a Day at Summer's full -322-
As if I asked a common Alms -323-
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church— -324-
Of Tribulation, these are They -325-
I cannot dance upon my Toes— -326-
Before I got my eye put out -327-
A Bird came down the Walk— -328-
So glad we are—a Stranger'd deem -329-
The Juggler's Hat her Country is— -330-
While Asters— -331-
There are two Ripenings—one—of sight— -332-
The Grass so little has to do— -333-
All the letters I can write -334-
'Tis not that Dying hurts us so— -335-
The face I carry with me—last— -336-
I know a place where Summer strives -337-
I know that He exists -338-
I tend my flowers for thee— -339-
Is Bliss then, such Abyss -340-
After great pain, a formal feeling comes— -341-
It will be Summer—eventually -342-
My Reward for Being, was This -343-
'Twas the old—road—through pain— -344-
Funny—to be a Century— -345-
Not probable—The barest Chance— -346-
When Night is almost done— -347-
I dreaded that first Robin, so -348-
I had the Glory—that will do— -349-
They leave us with the Infinite -350-
I felt my life with both my hands -351-
Perhaps I asked too large— -352-
A happy lip—breaks sudden— -353-
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly -354-
'Tis Opposites—entice— -355-
The Day that I was crowned -356-
God is a distant—stately Lover— -357-
If any sink, assure that this, now standing— -358-
I gained it so— -359-
Death sets a Thing significant -360-
What I can do—I will— -361-
It struck me—every Day— -362-
I went to thank Her— -363-
The Morning after Woe— -364-
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? -365-
Although I put away his life— -366-
Over and over, like a Tune— -367-
How sick—to wait—in any place—but thine— -368-
She lay as if at play -369-
Heaven is so far of the Mind -370-
A precious—mouldering pleasure—'tis— -371-
I know lives, I could miss -372-
I'm saying every day -373-
I went to Heaven— -374-
The Angle of a Landscape— -375-
Of Course—I prayed— -376-
To lose one's faith—surpass -377-
I saw no Way—The Heavens were stitched— -378-
Rehearsal to Ourselves -379-
There is a flower that Bees prefer— -380-
A Secret told— -381-
For Death—or rather -382-
Exhilaration—is within— -383-
No Rack can torture me— -384-
Smiling back from Coronation -385-
Answer July— -386-
The sweetest Heresy received -387-
Take your Heaven further on— -388-
There's been a Death, in the Opposite House -389-
It's coming—the postponeless Creature— -390-
A Visitor in Marl— -391-
Through the Dark Sod—as Education— -392-
Did Our Best Moment last— -393-
'Twas Love—not me— -394-
Reverse cannot befall -395-
There is a Languor of the Life -396-
When Diamonds are a Legend -397-
I had not minded—Walls— -398-
A House upon the Height— -399-

Poetry by Emily Dickinson (edit list):
By letter of the alphabet:	A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, Y.
By Johnson's index number	1-99, 100-199, 200-299, 300-399, 400-499, 500-599, 600-699, 700-799, 800-899, 900-999, 1000-1099, 1100-1199, 1200-1299, 1300-1399, 1400-1499, 1500-1599, 1600-1699, 1700-1775.