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 Offer The Great Poets – Emily Dickinson

Read by Teresa Gallagher

Teresa Gallagher gives Emily Dickinson a New England voice that succeeds in conveying the poet’s distinctive duality: her gentle, mystical other-worldliness underscored by a resolute strength. More…

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Emily Dickinson: The Great Poets

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A drop fell on the apple tree

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A narrow Fellow in the Grass

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A poor torn heart, a tattered heart

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A something in a summer’s day

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A still - Volcano - Life - A thought went up my mind to-day

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A toad can die of light! - A word is dead

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A wounded deer leaps highest - Adrift! A little boat adrift!

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After great pain, a formal feeling comes

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All the letters I can write - Alter? When the hills do

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Ample make this bed - Apparently with no surprise

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As imperceptibly as Grief - Beauty – be not caused – It Is

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Because I could not stop for Death

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Come slowly, Eden!

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Dear March, come in!

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Death is a dialogue between - Drab habitation of whom

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Drowning is not so pitiful - Each that we lose takes part of us

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Eden is that old fashioned House - Exultation is the going

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Fame is a fickle food - Finite to fail but infinite to venture

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Forbidden fruit a flavor has - Forever – is composed of Nows

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Glee! The great storm is over

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He ate and drank the precious words - He fumbles at your Soul

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He touched me, so I live to know

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Heart not so heavy as mine

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Heart! We will forget him! - Heaven is what I cannot reach!

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Heaven is what I cannot reach! - Hope is a subtle glutton

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Hope is the thing with feathers - How happy is the little Stone

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How the old Mountains drip with Sunset

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I asked no other thing - I bring an unaccustomed wine

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I can wade grief

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I cannot live with you

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I died for beauty, but was scarce

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I dreaded that first Robin, so

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I dwell in Possibility

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I envy seas whereon he rides

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I felt a Funeral, in my Brain

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I gave myself to him

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I had no cause to be awake

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I had no time to hate, because I have never seen “Volcanoes”

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I have no life but this - I heard a fly buzz when I died

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I hide myself within my flower - I know a place where summer strives

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I know some lonely houses off the road

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I many times thought peace had come - I meant to find her when I came

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I meant to have but modest needs

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I never saw a moor

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I should not dare to leave my friend

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I stepped from plank to plank

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I taste a liquor never brewed

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I think the hemlock likes to stand

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I took my power in my hand - I went to heaven

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If I can stop one heart from breaking - If I may have it when it’s dead

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If recollecting were forgetting - If you were coming in the fall

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I’ll tell you how the Sun rose

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I’m Nobody! Who are you? - Is Heaven a physician?

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It might be easier - It sounded as if the streets were running

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It tossed and tossed

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It was not Death, for I stood up

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It’s such a little thing to weep - Like Rain it sounded till it curved

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Love is anterior to life - Luck is not chance

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Mine by the right of the white election! - Mine enemy is growing old

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Much madness is divinest sense - My life closed twice before its close

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My Life had stood – a Loaded Gun

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Nature rarer uses yellow - Not knowing when the dawn will come

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Not with a Club, the Heart is broken - Of all the souls that stand create

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On this wondrous sea

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One blessing had I, than the rest

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One need not be a chamber – to be Haunted

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Pain has an element of blank - Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it

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Safe in their Alabaster Chambers - She died – this was the way she died

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Some keep the Sabbath going to church - Success is counted sweetest

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Surgeons must be very careful - Tell all the truth but tell it slant

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That after Horror

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That I did always love - That Love is all there is

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The brain within its groove - The day came slow till five o’clock

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The Dying need but little, Dear

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The grass so little has to do

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The grave my little cottage is - The heart asks pleasure first

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The leaves, like women, interchange - The moon is distant from the sea

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The one that could repeat the summer day - The pedigree of honey

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The rat is the concisest tenant

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The Soul has Bandaged moments

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The soul should always stand ajar - The spider as an artist

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The waters chased him as he fled

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The way I read a letter’s this

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The wind begun to rock the grass

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There came a Wind like a Bugle - There is no frigate like a book

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There’s a certain slant of light

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There’s been a death in the opposite house

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They might not need me – yet they might - They say that ‘time assuages’

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This is my letter to the world

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This World is not Conclusion

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‘Tis little I could care for pearls

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‘Tis not that Dying hurts us so - To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee

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‘Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch

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Unable are the Loved to die - We never know how high we are

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We never know we go, – when are we going - What if I say I shall not wait?

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What inn is this - Where Thou art – that

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While I was fearing it, it came - Wild nights! Wild nights!

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Will there really be a morning?

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You left me, sweet, two legacies

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