Author:Emily Dickinson/500-599

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Within my Garden, rides a Bird -500-
This World is not Conclusion -501-
At least—to pray—is left—is left— -502-
Better—than Music! For I—who heard it— -503-
You know that Portrait in the Moon— -504-
I would not paint—a picture— -505-
He touched me, so I live to know -506-
She sights a Bird—she chuckles— -507-
I'm ceded—I've stopped being Theirs— -508-
If anybody's friend be dead -509-
It was not Death, for I stood up -510-
If you were coming in the Fall -511-
The Soul has Bandaged moments— -512-
Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews -513-
Her smile was shaped like other smiles— -514-
No Crowd that has occurred -515-
Beauty—be not caused—It Is— -516-
He parts Himself—like Leaves— -517-
Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night -518-
'Twas warm—at first—like Us— -519-
I started Early—Took my Dog— -520-
Endow the Living—with the Tears— -521-
Had I presumed to hope— -522-
Sweet—You forgot—but I remembered -523-
Departed—to the Judgment— -524-
I think the Hemlock likes to stand -525-
To hear an Oriole sing -526-
To put this World down, like a Bundle— -527-
Mine—by the Right of the White Election! -528-
I'm sorry for the Dead—Today— -529-
You cannot put a Fire out— -530-
We dream—it is good we are dreaming— -531-
I tried to think a lonelier Thing -532-
Two butterflies went out at Noon— -533-
We see—Comparatively— -534-
She's happy, with a new Content— -535-
The Heart asks Pleasure—first— -536-
Me prove it now—Whoever doubt -537-
'Tis true—They shut me in the Cold— -538-
The Province of the Saved -539-
I took my Power in my Hand— -540-
Some such Butterfly be seen -541-
I had no Cause to be awake— -542-
I fear a Man of frugal Speech— -543-
The Martyr Poets—did not tell— -544-
'Tis One by One—the Father counts— -545-
To fill a Gap -546-
I've seen a Dying Eye -547-
Death is potential to that Man -548-
That I did always love -549-
I cross till I am weary -550-
There is a Shame of Nobleness— -551-
An ignorance a Sunset -552-
One Crucifixion is recorded—only— -553-
The Black Berry—wears a Thorn in his side— -554-
Trust in the Unexpected— -555-
The Brain, within its Groove -556-
She hideth Her the last— -557-
But little Carmine hath her face— -558-
It knew no Medicine— -559-
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation— -560-
I measure every Grief I meet -561-
Conjecturing a Climate -562-
I could not prove the Years had feet— -563-
My period had come for Prayer— -564-
One Anguish—in a Crowd— -565-
A Dying Tiger—moaned for Drink— -566-
He gave away his Life— -567-
We learned the Whole of Love— -568-
I reckon—when I count it all— -569-
I could die—to know— -570-
Must be a Woe— -571-
Delight—becomes pictorial— -572-
The Test of Love—is Death— -573-
My first well Day—since many ill— -574-
"Heaven" has different Signs—to me— -575-
I prayed, at first, a little Girl -576-
If I may have it, when it's dead -577-
The Body grows without— -578-
I had been hungry, all the Years— -579-
I gave myself to Him— -580-
I found the words to every thought -581-
Inconceivably solemn! -582-
A Toad, can die of Light— -583-
It ceased to hurt me, though so slow -584-
I like to see it lap the Miles— -585-
We talked as Girls do— -586-
Empty my Heart, of Thee— -587-
I cried at Pity—not at Pain— -588-
The Night was wide, and furnished scant -589-
Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth— -590-
To interrupt His Yellow Plan -591-
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer— -592-
I think I was enchanted -593-
The Battle fought between the Soul -594-
Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red -595-
When I was small, a Woman died— -596-
It always felt to me—a wrong -597-
Three times—we parted—Breath—and I— -598-
There is a pain—so utter— -599-

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.