A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree - Another - on the Roof - A Half a Dozen kissed the Eaves - And made the Gables laugh - A few went out to help the Brook That went to help the Sea - Myself Conjectured were they Pearls - What Necklace could be - The Dust
Faith is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see - But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency. In this poem, Emily calls attention to the friction between science and religion. People only believe what they can see and use the invention of faith as
Dear March - Come in - How glad I am - I hoped for you before - Put down your Hat - You must have walked - How out of Breath you are - Dear March, Come right up the stairs with me - I have so much to tell - I got your Letter, and the Birds - The Mapl
The Grass so little has to do - A Sphere of simple Green - With only Butterflies to brood And Bees to entertain - And stir all day to pretty Tunes The Breezes fetch along - And hold the Sunshine in its lap And bow to everything - And thread the Dews,
I can wade Grief - Whole Pools of it - I'm used to that - But the least push of Joy Breaks up my feet - And I tip - drunken - Let no Pebble - smile - 'Twas the New Liquor - That was all! Power is only Pain - Stranded, thro' Discipline, Till Weights -
Nobody knows this little Rose - It might a pilgrim be Did I not take it from the ways And lift it up to thee. Only a Bee will miss it - Only a Butterfly, Hastening from far journey - On its breast to lie - Only a Bird will wonder - Only a Breeze will
If you were coming in the Fall, I'd brush the Summer by With half a smile, and half a spurn, As Housewives do, a Fly. If I could see you in a year, I'd wind the months in balls - And put them each in separate Drawers, For fear the numbers fuse - If o
Will there really be a Morning? Is there such a thing as Day? Could I see it from the mountains If I were as tall as they? Has it feet like Water lilies? Has it feathers like a Bird? Is it brought from famous countries Of which I have never heard? Oh
How happy is the little Stone That rambles in the Road alone, And doesn't care about Careers And Exigencies never fears - Whose Coat of elemental Brown A passing Universe put on, And independent as the Sun Associates or glows alone, Fulfilling absol
A Bird came down the Walk - He did not know I saw - He bit an Angleworm in halves And ate the fellow, raw, And then he drank a Dew From a convenient Grass - And then hopped side wise to the Wall To let a Beetle pass - He glanced with rapid eyes That
I'll tell you how the Sun rose - A Ribbon at a time - The Steeples swam in Amethyst - The news, like Squirrels, ran - The Hills untied their Bonnets - The Bobolinks - begun - Then I said softly to myself - That must have been the Sun! But how he set
Bring me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning's flagons up And say how many Dew, Tell me how far the morning leaps - Tell me what time the weaver sleeps Who spun the breadth of blue! Write me how many notes there be In the new Robin's ecstasy Amon
I dwell in Possibility - A fairer House than Prose - More numerous of Windows - Superior - for Doors - Of Chambers as the Cedars - Impregnable of Eye - And for an Everlasting Roof The Gambrels of the Sky - Of Visitors - the fairest - For Occupation -
Bee! I'm expecting you! Was saying Yesterday To Somebody you know That you were due - The Frogs got Home last Week - Are settled, and at work - Birds, mostly back - The Clover warm and thick - You'll get my Letter by The seventeenth; Reply Or better,
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 Unto his Nest again I shall not live in Vain. This beautiful poem expresses the wish of the human heart to ma
I Am Nobody!Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then theres a pair of us - dont tell! Theyd banish us, you know. How dreary to be somebody! How public, like a frog To tell your name the livelong day To an admiring bog! This poem is a typical Dickinso
【英文原文】 'What a silly boy you are'! cried the Miller; 'I really don't know what is the use of sending you to school. You seem not to learn anything. Why, if little Hans came up here, and saw our warm fire, and our good supper, and our grea
【英文原文】 It was a very hot day, and the road was terribly dusty, and before Hans had reached the sixth milestone he was so tired that he had to sit down and rest. However, he went on bravely, and as last he reached the market. After he had
【英文原文】 The next day he was nailing up some honeysuckle against the porch, when he heard the Miller's voice calling to him from the road. So he jumped off the ladder, and ran down the garden, and looked over the wall. There was the Miller
【英文原文】 'Certainly,' cried little Hans, and he ran into the shed and dragged the plank out. 'It is not a very big plank,' said the Miller, looking at it, 'and I am afraid that after I have mended my barn-roof there won't be any left for yo
- 散文:This is my letter to the world
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 8
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 7
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 6
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 5
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 4
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 3
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 2
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 1
- 散文:There is no Frigate like a Book
- 散文:Fame is a bee
- 散文:I heard a Fly buzz - when I died
- 散文:Because I could not
- 散文:Heart, we will forget him!
- 散文:"Hope" is the thing with feathers
- 散文:A precious - moulde
- 散文:A darting fear - a pomp - a tear
- 散文:As imperceptibly as Grief
- 散文:A sepal, petal, and a thorn
- 散文:A Thought went up my mind today
- 散文:This is my letter to the world
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 8
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 7
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 6
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 5
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 4
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 3
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 2
- 散文:夜莺与玫瑰Part 1
- 散文:There is no Frigate like a Book
- 散文:Fame is a bee
- 散文:I heard a Fly buzz - when I died
- 散文:Because I could not
- 散文:Heart, we will forget him!
- 散文:"Hope" is the thing with feathers
- 散文:A precious - moulde
- 散文:A darting fear - a pomp - a tear
- 散文:As imperceptibly as Grief
- 散文:A sepal, petal, and a thorn
- 散文:A Thought went up my mind today