DICKINSON: Great Poets (The)
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Born in Massachusetts in 1830, Emily Dickinson composed over 1770 poems; but apart from her closest friends, no-one knew she was writing at all. Only after...
Born in Massachusetts in 1830, Emily Dickinson composed over 1770 poems; but apart from her closest friends, no-one knew she was writing at all. Only after her death was her astonishing output discovered and published. A reclusive figure for much of her life, few could have imagined the range of her subjects, the intensity of her imagination or the powerful delicacy of her writing. Emily Dickinson is one of America's greatest writers. This selection includes 147 of her best known poems, and is a perfect introduction to her unique voice.
The Great Poets (more info)
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A drop fell on the apple tree - 00:41
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A narrow Fellow in the Grass - 00:54
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A poor torn heart, a tattered heart - 00:38
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A something in a summer's day - 01:22
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A still - Volcano - Life - A thought went up my mind to-day - 00:59
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A toad can die of light! - A word is dead - 00:28
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A wounded deer leaps highest - Adrift! A little boat adrift! - 01:02
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After great pain, a formal feeling comes - 00:48
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All the letters I can write - Alter? When the hills do - 00:46
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Ample make this bed - Apparently with no surprise - 00:44
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As imperceptibly as Grief - Beauty – be not caused – It Is - 00:56
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Because I could not stop for Death - 00:50
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Come slowly, Eden! - 00:22
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Dear March, come in! - 00:57
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Death is a dialogue between - Drab habitation of whom - 00:35
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Drowning is not so pitiful - Each that we lose takes part of us - 00:37
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Eden is that old fashioned House - Exultation is the going - 00:37
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Fame is a fickle food - Finite to fail but infinite to venture - 00:35
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Forbidden fruit a flavor has - Forever – is composed of Nows - 00:39
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Glee! The great storm is over - 00:46
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He ate and drank the precious words - He fumbles at your Soul - 00:55
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He touched me, so I live to know - 00:35
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Heart not so heavy as mine - 00:45
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Heart! We will forget him! - Heaven is what I cannot reach! - 00:40
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Heaven is what I cannot reach! - Hope is a subtle glutton - 00:51
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Hope is the thing with feathers - How happy is the little Stone - 00:53
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How the old Mountains drip with Sunset - 00:57
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I asked no other thing - I bring an unaccustomed wine - 01:12
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I can wade grief - 00:31
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I cannot live with you - 01:45
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I died for beauty, but was scarce - 00:33
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I dreaded that first Robin, so - 01:04
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I dwell in Possibility - 00:27
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I envy seas whereon he rides - 00:52
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I felt a Funeral, in my Brain - 00:53
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I gave myself to him - 00:41
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I had no cause to be awake - 00:44
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I had no time to hate, because I have never seen “Volcanoes” - 01:06
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I have no life but this - I heard a fly buzz when I died - 00:59
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I hide myself within my flower - I know a place where summer strives - 00:51
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I know some lonely houses off the road - 01:21
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I many times thought peace had come - I meant to find her when I came - 00:48
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I meant to have but modest needs - 01:11
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I never saw a moor - 00:17
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I should not dare to leave my friend - 00:43
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I stepped from plank to plank - 00:18
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I taste a liquor never brewed - 00:38
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I think the hemlock likes to stand - 00:35
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I took my power in my hand - I went to heaven - 00:45
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If I can stop one heart from breaking - If I may have it when it's dead - 00:53
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If recollecting were forgetting - If you were coming in the fall - 01:07
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I'll tell you how the Sun rose - 00:36
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I'm Nobody! Who are you? - Is Heaven a physician? - 00:40
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It might be easier - It sounded as if the streets were running - 00:29
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It tossed and tossed - 00:22
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It was not Death, for I stood up - 00:59
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It's such a little thing to weep - Like Rain it sounded till it curved - 00:48
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Love is anterior to life - Luck is not chance - 00:22
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Mine by the right of the white election! - Mine enemy is growing old - 00:42
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Much madness is divinest sense - My life closed twice before its close - 00:41
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My Life had stood – a Loaded Gun - 00:57
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Nature rarer uses yellow - Not knowing when the dawn will come - 00:27
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Not with a Club, the Heart is broken - Of all the souls that stand create - 00:58
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On this wondrous sea - 00:21
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One blessing had I, than the rest - 00:50
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One need not be a chamber – to be Haunted - 00:51
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Pain has an element of blank - Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it - 00:34
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Safe in their Alabaster Chambers - She died – this was the way she died - 00:50
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Some keep the Sabbath going to church - Success is counted sweetest - 00:59
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Surgeons must be very careful - Tell all the truth but tell it slant - 00:58
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That after Horror - 00:34
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That I did always love - That Love is all there is - 00:33
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The brain within its groove - The day came slow till five o'clock - 00:56
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The Dying need but little, Dear - 00:18
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The grass so little has to do - 00:43
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The grave my little cottage is - The heart asks pleasure first - 00:35
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The leaves, like women, interchange - The moon is distant from the sea - 00:47
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The one that could repeat the summer day - The pedigree of honey - 00:32
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The rat is the concisest tenant - 00:19
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The Soul has Bandaged moments - 00:57
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The soul should always stand ajar - The spider as an artist - 00:34
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The waters chased him as he fled - 00:23
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The way I read a letter's this - 00:36
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The wind begun to rock the grass - 00:45
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There came a Wind like a Bugle - There is no frigate like a book - 00:56
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There's a certain slant of light - 00:39
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There's been a death in the opposite house - 00:50
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They might not need me – yet they might - They say that ‘time assuages' - 00:32
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This is my letter to the world - 00:19
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This World is not Conclusion - 00:45
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‘Tis little I could care for pearls - 00:17
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‘Tis not that Dying hurts us so - To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee - 00:46
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‘Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch - 00:57
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Unable are the Loved to die - We never know how high we are - 00:35
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We never know we go, – when are we going - What if I say I shall not wait? - 00:40
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What inn is this - Where Thou art – that - 01:08
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While I was fearing it, it came - Wild nights! Wild nights! - 00:48
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Will there really be a morning? - 00:28
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You left me, sweet, two legacies - 00:22