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A wounded deer leaps highest, I've heard the hunter tell, 'Tis but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still. The smitten rock that gushes, The trampled steel that springs,, A cheek is always redder Just where the hectic stings Mirth is mail of anguish, In which its cautious arm Lest anybody spy the blood And, you're hurt exclaim.
Topic: Abuse
Author: Emily Dickinson
Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.
Topic: Age
Author: Emily Dickinson
Anger as soon as fed is dead — 'Tis starving makes it fat.
Topic: Anger
Author: Emily Dickinson
Beauty is not caused. It is.
Topic: Beauty
Author: Emily Dickinson
The pedigree of honey Does not concern the bee; A clover, any time, to him Is aristocracy.
Topic: Bees
Author: Emily Dickinson
His labor is a chant, His idleness a tune; Oh, for a bee's experience Of clovers and of noon!
Topic: Bees
Author: Emily Dickinson
Finite to fail, but infinite to venture.
Topic: Boldness
Author: Emily Dickinson
Because I could not stop for death He kindly stopped for me The carriage held but just ourselves And immortaility.
Author: Emily Dickinson
Inebriate of air am I, And debauchee of dew, Reeling, through endless summer days, From inns of molten blue.
Topic: Drinking
Author: Emily Dickinson
Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
Topic: Ecstacy
Author: Emily Dickinson
For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ecstasy.
Topic: Ecstacy
Author: Emily Dickinson
Faith is a fine invention For gentlemen who see; But Microscopes are prudent In an emergency.
Topic: Faith
Author: Emily Dickinson
Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate.
Topic: Fame
Author: Emily Dickinson
I must go in, the fog is rising.
Author: Emily Dickinson
The heart asks pleasure first, And then, excuse from pain; And then, those little anodynes That deaden suffering; And then, to go to sleep; And then, if it should be The will of its Inquisitor, The liberty to die.
Topic: Heart
Author: Emily Dickinson
And so upon this wise I prayed,-- Great Spirit, give to me A heaven not so large as yours But large enough for me.
Topic: Heaven
Author: Emily Dickinson
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Into his nest again, I shall not live in vain.
Topic: Help
Author: Emily Dickinson
Where thou art, that is home.
Topic: Home
Author: Emily Dickinson
Hope is a strange invention-- A Patent of the Heart-- In unremitting action Yet never wearing out.
Topic: Hope
Author: Emily Dickinson
"Hope" is the thing with feathers- That perches in the soul- And sings the tunes without the words- And never stops- at all- .
Topic: Hope
Author: Emily Dickinson
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