Author:Emily Dickinson/400-499

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A Tongue—to tell Him I am true! -400-
What Soft—Cherubic Creatures— -401-
I pay—in Satin Cash— -402-
The Winters are so short— -403-
How many Flowers fail in Wood— -404-
It might be lonelier -405-
Some—Work for Immortality— -406-
If What we could—were what we would— -407-
Unit, like Death, for Whom? -408-
They dropped like Flakes— -409-
The first Day's Night had come— -410-
The Color of the Grave is Green— -411-
I read my sentence—steadily— -412-
I never felt at Home—Below—- -413-
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch -414-
Sunset at Night—is natural— -415-
A Murmur in the Trees—to note— -416-
Is it dead—Find it— -417-
Not in this World to see his face— -418-
We grow accustomed to the Dark— -419-
You'll know it—as you know 'tis Noon— -420-
A Charm invests a face -421-
More Life—went out—when He went -422-
The Months have ends—the Years—a knot— -423-
Removed from Accident of Loss -424-
Good Morning—Midnight— -425-
It don't sound so terrible—quite—as it did— -426-
I'll clutch—and clutch— -427-
Taking up the fair Ideal -428-
The Moon is distant from the Sea— -429-
It would never be Common—more—I said— -430-
Me—come! My dazzled face -431-
Do People moulder equally -432-
Knows how to forget! -433-
To love thee Year by Year— -434-
Much Madness is divinest Sense— -435-
The Wind—tapped like a tired Man— -436-
Prayer is the little implement -437-
Forget! The lady with the Amulet -438-
Undue Significance a starving man attaches -439-
'Tis customary as we part -440-
This is my letter to the World -441-
God made a little Gentian— -442-
I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl— -443-
It feels a shame to be Alive— -444-
'Twas just this time, last year, I died -445-
I showed her Heights she never saw— -446-
Could—I do more—for Thee— -447-
This was a Poet—It is That -448-
I died for Beauty—but was scarce -449-
Dreams—are well—but Waking's better -450-
The Outer—from the Inner -451-
The Malay—took the Pearl— -452-
Love—thou art high— -453-
It was given to me by the Gods— -454-
Triumph—may be of several kinds— -455-
So well that I can live without— -456-
Sweet—safe—Houses— -457-
Like eyes that looked on Wastes— -458-
A Tooth upon Our Peace -459-
I know where Wells grow—Droughtless Wells— -460-
A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— -461-
Why make it doubt—it hurts it so— -462-
I live with Him—I see His face— -463-
The power to be true to You -464-
I heard a Fly buzz—when I died— -465-
'Tis little I—could care for Pearls— -466-
We do not play on Graves— -467-
The Manner of its Death -468-
The Red—Blaze—is the Morning— -469-
I am alive—I guess— -470-
A Night—there lay the Days between— -471-
Except the Heaven had come so near— -472-
I am ashamed—I hide— -473-
They put Us far apart— -474-
Doom is the House without the Door— -475-
I meant to have but modest needs— -476-
No Man can compass a Despair— -477-
I had no time to Hate— -478-
She dealt her pretty words like Blades— -479-
"Why do I love" You, Sir? -480-
The Himmaleh was known to stoop -481-
We Cover Thee—Sweet Face— -482-
A Solemn thing within the Soul -483-
My Garden—like the Beach— -484-
To make One's Toilette—after Death -485-
I was the slightest in the House— -486-
You love the Lord—you cannot see— -487-
Myself was formed—a Carpenter— -488-
We pray—to Heaven— -489-
To One denied the drink -490-
While it is alive -491-
Civilization—spurns—the Leopard! -492-
The World—stands—solemner—to me— -493-
Going to Him! Happy letter! -494-
It's thoughts—and just One Heart— -495-
As far from pity, as complaint— -496-
He strained my faith— -497-
I envy Seas, whereon He rides— -498-
Those fair—fictitious People— -499-

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.