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Emily Dickinson

Poems: As She Preserved Them

авторский сборник, омнибус

Язык издания: английский

Составитель: Cristanne Miller

Cambridge, London: The Belknap Press of Harvard University Press, 2016 г.

ISBN: 978-0-674-73796-9

Тип обложки: твёрдая + суперобложка

Страниц: 864

Описание:

Полное собрание стихотворений.

Содержание:

Cristanne Miller. Preface, стр. VII-X
Cristanne Miller. Introduction, стр. 1-22
Cristanne Miller. Abbreviations & Reading Guide, стр. 23-29
The Fascicles
1. Fascicle One
  1. Sheet One c. late summer 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Gentian weaves her fringes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 33
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A brief, but patient illness —…” (стихотворение), стр. 33
    3. Emily Dickinson. “In the name of the Bee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 33
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Frequently the woods are pink —…” (стихотворение), стр. 33-34
    5. Emily Dickinson. “A sepal — petal — and a thorn…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Distrustful of the Gentian —…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
    7. Emily Dickinson. “Flees so the phantom meadow…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
    8. Emily Dickinson. “We lose — because we win —…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
    9. Emily Dickinson. “All these my banners be…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
    10. Emily Dickinson. “To lose — if One can ﬁnd again —…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
    11. Emily Dickinson. “To him who keeps an Orchis’ heart —…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I had a guinea golden —…” (стихотворение), стр. 35-36
    2. Emily Dickinson. “There is a morn by men unseen —…” (стихотворение), стр. 36-37
    3. Emily Dickinson. “As if I asked a common alms —…” (стихотворение), стр. 37
    4. Emily Dickinson. “She slept beneath a tree —…” (стихотворение), стр. 37
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The feet of people walking home…” (стихотворение), стр. 37-38
    2. Emily Dickinson. “It’s all I have to bring today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 38
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Morns like these — we parted —…” (стихотворение), стр. 38-39
    4. Emily Dickinson. “So has a Daisy vanished…” (стихотворение), стр. 39
    5. Emily Dickinson. “If those I loved were lost…” (стихотворение), стр. 39
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Adrift! A little boat adrift!..” (стихотворение), стр. 39-40
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Summer for thee, grant I may be…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
    3. Emily Dickinson. “When Roses cease to bloom, Sir…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Oh if remembering were forgetting —…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
    5. Emily Dickinson. “On this wondrous sea — sailing silently —…” (стихотворение), стр. 41
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Garlands for Queens, may be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 41
    7. Emily Dickinson. “Nobody knows this little Rose —…” (стихотворение), стр. 41
2. Fascicle Two
  1. Sheet One c. late 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “There is a word…” (стихотворение), стр. 42
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Through lane it lay — thro’ bramble —…” (стихотворение), стр. 42-43
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Guest is gold and crimson —…” (стихотворение), стр. 43
    4. Emily Dickinson. Snow ﬂakes (“I counted till they danced so…”) (стихотворение), стр. 43
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Before the ice is in the pools —…” (стихотворение), стр. 43-44
    6. Emily Dickinson. “By such and such an offering…” (стихотворение), стр. 44
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It did not surprise me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 44-45
    2. Emily Dickinson. “When I count the seeds…” (стихотворение), стр. 45
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Bless God, he went as soldiers…” (стихотворение), стр. 45
    4. Emily Dickinson. “If I should cease to bring a Rose…” (стихотворение), стр. 45
    5. Emily Dickinson. “One Sister have I in the house —…” (стихотворение), стр. 46
  3. Sheet Three early 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Lethe” in my ﬂower…” (стихотворение), стр. 46-47
    2. Emily Dickinson. “To venerate the simple days…” (стихотворение), стр. 47
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve got an arrow here…” (стихотворение), стр. 47
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I robbed the Woods —…” (стихотворение), стр. 47
    5. Emily Dickinson. “A Day! Help! Help!..” (стихотворение), стр. 48
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Could live — did live —…” (стихотворение), стр. 48
    7. Emily Dickinson. “If she had been the Mistletoe…” (стихотворение), стр. 48
  4. Sheet Four c. spring 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “My Wheel is in the dark!..” (стихотворение), стр. 49
    2. Emily Dickinson. “There’s something quieter than sleep…” (стихотворение), стр. 49
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I keep my pledge…” (стихотворение), стр. 50
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Heart! We will forget him!..” (стихотворение), стр. 50
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Once more, my now bewildered Dove…” (стихотворение), стр. 50
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Bafﬂed for just a day or two —…” (стихотворение), стр. 50-51
3. Fascicle Three
  1. Sheet One c. spring 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Delayed till she had ceased to know —…” (стихотворение), стр. 52
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Some things that ﬂy there be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 52
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Within my reach!..” (стихотворение), стр. 53
    4. Emily Dickinson. “So bashful when I spied her!..” (стихотворение), стр. 53
    5. Emily Dickinson. “My friend must be a Bird —…” (стихотворение), стр. 53
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Went up a year this evening!..” (стихотворение), стр. 53-54
  2. Sheet Two c. spring 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Angels, in the early morning…” (стихотворение), стр. 54
    2. Emily Dickinson. “My nosegays are for Captives —…” (стихотворение), стр. 54-55
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Sexton! My Master’s sleeping here…” (стихотворение), стр. 55
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The rainbow never tells me…” (стихотворение), стр. 55
    5. Emily Dickinson. “One dignity delays for all —…” (стихотворение), стр. 55-56
    6. Emily Dickinson. “As by the dead we love to sit —…” (стихотворение), стр. 56
    7. Emily Dickinson. “New feet within my garden go —…” (стихотворение), стр. 56
    8. Emily Dickinson. “I hide myself within my ﬂower…” (стихотворение), стр. 56
  3. Sheet Three c. autumn 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I never told the buried gold…” (стихотворение), стр. 56-57
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I never lost as much but twice —…” (стихотворение), стр. 57
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I haven’t told my garden yet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 57-58
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I often passed the Village…” (стихотворение), стр. 58
  4. Sheet Four c. autumn 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The morns are meeker than they were —…” (стихотворение), стр. 58-59
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Whether my bark went down at sea —…” (стихотворение), стр. 59
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Taken from men — this morning —…” (стихотворение), стр. 59
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Sleep is supposed to be…” (стихотворение), стр. 59-60
    5. Emily Dickinson. “If I should die —…” (стихотворение), стр. 60
    6. Emily Dickinson. “By Chivalries as tiny…” (стихотворение), стр. 60
4. Fascicle Four
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Perhaps you’d like to buy a ﬂower…” (стихотворение), стр. 61
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Water, is taught by thirst…” (стихотворение), стр. 61
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Have you got a Brook in your little heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 61-62
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Flowers — Well — if anybody…” (стихотворение), стр. 62
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Pigmy seraphs — gone astray…” (стихотворение), стр. 62-63
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Heart not so heavy as mine…” (стихотворение), стр. 63
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Soul, Wilt thou toss again?..” (стихотворение), стр. 63-64
    3. Emily Dickinson. “An altered look about the hills —…” (стихотворение), стр. 64
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Some, too fragile for winter winds…” (стихотворение), стр. 64
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Whose are the little beds — I asked…” (стихотворение), стр. 65
    2. Emily Dickinson. “For every Bird a nest…” (стихотворение), стр. 65-66
    3. Emily Dickinson. “They have not chosen me” — he said —…” (стихотворение), стр. 66
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “She bore it till the simple veins…” (стихотворение), стр. 66-67
    2. Emily Dickinson. “We should not mind so small a ﬂower…” (стихотворение), стр. 67
    3. Emily Dickinson. “This heart that broke so long —…” (стихотворение), стр. 67
    4. Emily Dickinson. “On such a night, or such a night…” (стихотворение), стр. 67-68
5. Fascicle Five
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “So from the mould…” (стихотворение), стр. 69
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Artists wrestled here!..” (стихотворение), стр. 69
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Success is counted sweetest…” (стихотворение), стр. 69-70
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Bee is not afraid of me…” (стихотворение), стр. 70
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Where bells no more affright the morn —…” (стихотворение), стр. 70
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Ambition cannot ﬁnd him —…” (стихотворение), стр. 70-71
    7. Emily Dickinson. “Our share of night to bear —…” (стихотворение), стр. 71
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Good night,” because we must!..” (стихотворение), стр. 71
    2. Emily Dickinson. “South winds jostle them —…” (стихотворение), стр. 71
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Low at my problem bending…” (стихотворение), стр. 71-72
    4. Emily Dickinson. “What Inn is this…” (стихотворение), стр. 72
    5. Emily Dickinson. “I had some things that I called mine —…” (стихотворение), стр. 72
    6. Emily Dickinson. “In rags mysterious as these…” (стихотворение), стр. 73
    7. Emily Dickinson. “My friend attacks my friend!..” (стихотворение), стр. 73
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Arcturus” is his other name —…” (стихотворение), стр. 73-74
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Talk with prudence to a Beggar…” (стихотворение), стр. 74
    3. Emily Dickinson. “If this is “fading”…” (стихотворение), стр. 74-75
    4. Emily Dickinson. “As Watchers hang upon the East —…” (стихотворение), стр. 75
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Her breast is ﬁt for pearls…” (стихотворение), стр. 75
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A something in a summer’s Day…” (стихотворение), стр. 75-76
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A throe upon the features —…” (стихотворение), стр. 76
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Glowing is her Bonnet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 76-77
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Many cross the Rhine…” (стихотворение), стр. 77
    5. Emily Dickinson. “In lands I never saw — they say…” (стихотворение), стр. 77
    6. Emily Dickinson. “For each extatic instant…” (стихотворение), стр. 77
6. Fascicle Six
  1. Sheet One c. early 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Who never lost, are unprepared…” (стихотворение), стр. 78
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A Lady red — amid the Hill…” (стихотворение), стр. 78-79
    3. Emily Dickinson. “To ﬁght aloud, is very brave —…” (стихотворение), стр. 79
    4. Emily Dickinson. “‘Houses’ — so the Wise men tell me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 79
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Bring me the sunset in a cup —…” (стихотворение), стр. 79-80
    2. Emily Dickinson. “She died at play —…” (стихотворение), стр. 80
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Cocoon above! Cocoon below!..” (стихотворение), стр. 80-81
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Exultation is the going…” (стихотворение), стр. 81
    5. Emily Dickinson. “I never hear the word “Escape”…” (стихотворение), стр. 81
  3. Sheet Three c. late 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “These are the days when Birds come back —…” (стихотворение), стр. 81-82
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Besides the Autumn poets sing…” (стихотворение), стр. 82
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Safe in their Alabaster Chambers —…” (стихотворение), стр. 83
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart —…” (стихотворение), стр. 83
  4. Sheet Four c. late 1859
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I bring an unaccustomed wine…” (стихотворение), стр. 83-84
    2. Emily Dickinson. “As children bid the Guest “Good night”…” (стихотворение), стр. 84
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Going to Heaven!..” (стихотворение), стр. 84-85
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Our lives are Swiss —…” (стихотворение), стр. 85
7. Fascicle Seven
  1. Sheet One c. early to spring 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A little East of Jordan…” (стихотворение), стр. 86
    2. Emily Dickinson. “All overgrown by cunning moss…” (стихотворение), стр. 86-87
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Gathered from many wanderings –...” (отрывок), стр. 87
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A science — so the Savans say…” (стихотворение), стр. 87
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Will there really be a “morning”?..” (стихотворение), стр. 87-88
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Great Caesar! Condescend…” (стихотворение), стр. 88
  2. Sheet Two c. spring 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I have a King, who does not speak —…” (стихотворение), стр. 88
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Where I have lost, I softer tread —…” (стихотворение), стр. 88-89
    3. Emily Dickinson. “She went as quiet as the Dew…” (стихотворение), стр. 89
    4. Emily Dickinson. “To hang our head — ostensibly —…” (стихотворение), стр. 89
    5. Emily Dickinson. “The Daisy follows soft the Sun —…” (стихотворение), стр. 89-90
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Like her the Saints retire…” (стихотворение), стр. 90
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Papa above!..” (стихотворение), стр. 90
    3. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas such a little — little boat…” (стихотворение), стр. 91
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Sown in dishonor”!..” (стихотворение), стр. 91
    5. Emily Dickinson. “She died – this was the way she died…” (стихотворение), стр. 91
    6. Emily Dickinson. “If pain for peace prepares…” (стихотворение), стр. 91-92
    7. Emily Dickinson. “Surgeons must be very careful…” (стихотворение), стр. 92
  4. Sheet Four c. spring 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Some Rainbow — coming from the Fair!..” (стихотворение), стр. 92-93
    2. Emily Dickinson. “By a ﬂower — By a letter…” (стихотворение), стр. 93
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I can’t tell you — but you feel it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 93
8. Fascicle Eight
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A wounded Deer — leaps highest —…” (стихотворение), стр. 94
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low!..” (стихотворение), стр. 94
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I met a King this Afternoon!..” (стихотворение), стр. 95
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “To learn the Transport by the Pain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 95-96
    2. Emily Dickinson. “If the foolish, call them “ﬂowers” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 96
    3. Emily Dickinson. “In Ebon Box, when years have ﬂown…” (стихотворение), стр. 97
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Portraits are to daily faces…” (стихотворение), стр. 97
  3. Sheet Three c. spring 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Wait till the Majesty of Death…” (стихотворение), стр. 97-98
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much joy!..” (стихотворение), стр. 98
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A fuzzy fellow, without feet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 98-99
    4. Emily Dickinson. “At last, to be identiﬁed!..” (стихотворение), стр. 99
  4. Sheet Four c. spring 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I have never seen ‘Volcanoes’ —…” (стихотворение), стр. 99-100
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Dust is the only Secret…” (стихотворение), стр. 100
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I’m the little “Heart’s Ease”!..” (стихотворение), стр. 100-101
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Ah, Necromancy Sweet!..” (стихотворение), стр. 101
  5. Sheet Five c. summer 1860
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Except to Heaven, she is nought…” (стихотворение), стр. 101
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Pictures are to daily faces…” (стихотворение), стр. 102
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I cautious, scanned my little life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 102
    4. Emily Dickinson. “If I could bribe them by a Rose…” (стихотворение), стр. 102-103
    5. Emily Dickinson. “As if some little Arctic ﬂower…” (стихотворение), стр. 103
9. Fascicle Nine
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “What shall I do — it whimpers so —…” (стихотворение), стр. 104
    2. Emily Dickinson. “How many times these low feet staggered —…” (стихотворение), стр. 104
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Make me a picture of the sun —…” (стихотворение), стр. 105
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Bound — a trouble —…” (стихотворение), стр. 105
  2. Leaf Two c. summer 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “What is — “Paradise” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 105-106
  3. Sheet Three c. spring 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The murmur of a Bee…” (стихотворение), стр. 106
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You love me — you are sure —…” (стихотворение), стр. 106-107
    3. Emily Dickinson. “My River runs to Thee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 107
    4. Emily Dickinson. “It’s such a little thing to weep —…” (стихотворение), стр. 107
    5. Emily Dickinson. “He was weak, and I was strong — then —…” (стихотворение), стр. 107-108
  4. Sheet Four c. early spring 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Skies can’t keep their secret!..” (стихотворение), стр. 108
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Poor little Heart!..” (стихотворение), стр. 108-109
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I shall know why — when Time is over —…” (стихотворение), стр. 109
    4. Emily Dickinson. “On this long storm the Rainbow rose —…” (стихотворение), стр. 109
  5. Sheet Five c. late spring 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Musicians wrestle everywhere —…” (стихотворение), стр. 109-110
    2. Emily Dickinson. “For this — accepted Breath —…” (стихотворение), стр. 110
    3. Emily Dickinson. “We don’t cry — Tim and I —…” (стихотворение), стр. 111
  6. Sheet Six c. spring 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Dying! Dying in the night!..” (стихотворение), стр. 111-112
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Morning — is the place for Dew —…” (стихотворение), стр. 112
    3. Emily Dickinson. “An awful Tempest mashed the air —…” (стихотворение), стр. 112
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I’m “wife” — I’ve ﬁnished that —…” (стихотворение), стр. 112-113
    5. Emily Dickinson. “I stole them from a Bee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 113
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Two swimmers wrestled on the spar —…” (стихотворение), стр. 113
    7. Emily Dickinson. “My eye is fuller than my vase —…” (стихотворение), стр. 113
  7. Sheet Seven c. late spring 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “He forgot — and I — remembered —…” (стихотворение), стр. 113-114
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A Slash of Blue! A sweep of Gray!..” (стихотворение), стр. 114
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I should not dare to leave my friend…” (стихотворение), стр. 114
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Flower must not blame the Bee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 114-115
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Some — keep the Sabbath — going to church —…” (стихотворение), стр. 115
10. Fascicle Ten
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “We — Bee and I — live by the quafﬁng —…” (стихотворение), стр. 116
    2. Emily Dickinson. “God permits industrious Angels —…” (стихотворение), стр. 116-117
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun — just touched the Morning…” (стихотворение), стр. 117
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Lamp burns sure — within —…” (стихотворение), стр. 117
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Tho’ my destiny be Fustian —…” (стихотворение), стр. 117-118
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Tho’ I get home how late — how late —…” (стихотворение), стр. 118
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Rose did caper on her cheek —…” (стихотворение), стр. 118-119
    4. Emily Dickinson. “With thee, in the Desert —…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Faith is a ﬁne invention…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
    6. Emily Dickinson. “The thought beneath so slight a ﬁlm —…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I’ll tell you how the Sun rose —…” (стихотворение), стр. 119-120
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A little Bread — A crust – a crumb —…” (стихотворение), стр. 120
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Just lost, when I was saved!..” (стихотворение), стр. 120-121
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Come slowly — Eden!..” (стихотворение), стр. 121
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Least Rivers — docile to some sea…” (стихотворение), стр. 121
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “One life of so much consequence!..” (стихотворение), стр. 121-122
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You’re right — “the way is narrow” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 122
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Safe in their Alabaster chambers —…” (стихотворение), стр. 122-122
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Springs – shake the sills –…” (отрывок), стр. 122
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Springs – shake the seals –…” (отрывок), стр. 123
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Court is far away —…” (стихотворение), стр. 123
    2. Emily Dickinson. “If He dissolve — then — there is nothing — more —…” (стихотворение), стр. 123-124
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I think just how my shape will rise —…” (стихотворение), стр. 124
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve nothing Else — to bring, You know —…” (стихотворение), стр. 124
11. Fascicle Eleven
  1. Sheet One c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Mien to move a Queen —…” (стихотворение), стр. 125
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea —…” (стихотворение), стр. 126
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Robin’s my Criterion for Tune —…” (стихотворение), стр. 126
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve known a Heaven, like a Tent —…” (стихотворение), стр. 126-127
  2. Leaf Two c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I came to buy a smile — today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 127
  3. Leaf Three c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Clock stopped —…” (стихотворение), стр. 127-128
  4. Leaf Four c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I’m Nobody! Who are you?..” (стихотворение), стр. 128
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I held a Jewel in my ﬁngers —…” (стихотворение), стр. 128
  5. Leaf Five c. summer 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It is easy to work when the soul is at play —…” (стихотворение), стр. 129
    2. Emily Dickinson. “That after Horror — that ’twas us —…” (стихотворение), стр. 129
  6. Sheet Six c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Ah, Moon, and Star!..” (стихотворение), стр. 129-130
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Just so — Christ — raps —…” (стихотворение), стр. 130
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Forever at His side to walk —…” (стихотворение), стр. 130-131
    4. Emily Dickinson. “It can’t be “Summer”!..” (стихотворение), стр. 131
  7. Sheet Seven c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “What would I give to see his face?..” (стихотворение), стр. 131-132
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Rearrange a “Wife’s” Affection!..” (стихотворение), стр. 132
  8. Sheet Eight c. late 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Why — do they shut me out of Heaven?..” (стихотворение), стр. 133
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Wild nights — Wild nights!..” (стихотворение), стр. 133
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I shall keep singing!..” (стихотворение), стр. 133-134
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Over the fence —…” (стихотворение), стр. 134
12. Fascicle Twelve
  1. Sheet One c. early 1861
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I taste a liquor never brewed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 135
    2. Emily Dickinson. Pine Bough (“A feather from the Whippowil…”) (стихотворение), стр. 135
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I lost a World — the other day!..” (стихотворение), стр. 136
    4. Emily Dickinson. “If I shouldn’t be alive…” (стихотворение), стр. 136
    5. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve heard an Organ talk, sometimes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 136
    6. Emily Dickinson. “A transport one cannot contain…” (стихотворение), стр. 136-137
    7. Emily Dickinson. “Faith” is a ﬁne invention…” (стихотворение), стр. 137
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I got so I could hear his name —…” (стихотворение), стр. 137-138
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A single Screw of Flesh…” (стихотворение), стр. 138
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A Weight with Needles on the pounds —…” (стихотворение), стр. 138
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Father — I bring thee — not myself —…” (стихотворение), стр. 139
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Where Ships of Purple — gently toss —…” (стихотворение), стр. 139
    3. Emily Dickinson. “This — is the land — the Sunset washes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 139
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Doomed — regard the Sunrise…” (стихотворение), стр. 139, 141
    5. Emily Dickinson. “Jesus! thy Cruciﬁx…” (стихотворение), стр. 141
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Did we disobey Him?..” (стихотворение), стр. 141
  4. Leaf Four c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Unto like Story — Trouble has enticed me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 141-142
  5. Sheet Five c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “One Year ago — jots what?..” (стихотворение), стр. 142-143
    2. Emily Dickinson. “It’s like the Light —…” (стихотворение), стр. 143
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Alone, I cannot be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 143-144
  6. Sheet Six c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “He put the Belt around my life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 144
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The only Ghost I ever saw…” (стихотворение), стр. 144-145
  7. Sheet Seven c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Doubt Me! My Dim Companion!..” (стихотворение), стр. 145
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Many a phrase has the English language —…” (стихотворение), стр. 146
  8. Sheet Eight c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Of all the Sounds despatched abroad —…” (стихотворение), стр. 146-147
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Her smile was shaped like other smiles —…” (стихотворение), стр. 147
13. Fascicle Thirteen
  1. Sheet One c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I know some lonely Houses off the Road…” (стихотворение), стр. 148-149
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I can wade Grief —…” (стихотворение), стр. 149
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “You see I cannot see — your lifetime —…” (стихотворение), стр. 149-150
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Hope” is the thing with feathers —…” (стихотворение), стр. 150
    3. Emily Dickinson. “To die — takes just a little while —…” (стихотворение), стр. 150-151
    4. Emily Dickinson. “If I’m lost — now —…” (стихотворение), стр. 151
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Delight is as the ﬂight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 151-152
    2. Emily Dickinson. “She sweeps with many-colored Brooms —…” (стихотворение), стр. 152
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Of Bronze — and Blaze —…” (стихотворение), стр. 152-153
    4. Emily Dickinson. “There’s a certain Slant of light…” (стихотворение), стр. 153
  4. Sheet Four c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Blazing in Gold — and…” (стихотворение), стр. 153-154
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Good Night! Which put the Candle out?..” (стихотворение), стр. 154
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Read — Sweet — how others — strove —…” (стихотворение), стр. 154
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Put up my lute!..” (стихотворение), стр. 155
  5. Sheet Five c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “There came a Day — at Summer’s full —…” (стихотворение), стр. 155-156
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The lonesome for they know not What —…” (стихотворение), стр. 156
  6. Sheet Six c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “How the old Mountains drip with Sunset…” (стихотворение), стр. 156-157
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Of Tribulation, these are They…” (стихотворение), стр. 157
    3. Emily Dickinson. “If your Nerve, deny you —…” (стихотворение), стр. 158
14. Fascicle Fourteen
  1. Sheet One c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The maddest dream — recedes — unrealized —…” (стихотворение), стр. 159
    2. Emily Dickinson. “What if I say I shall not wait!..” (стихотворение), стр. 159-160
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Ah, Moon — and Star!..” (стихотворение), стр. 160
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A Shady friend — for Torrid days —…” (стихотворение), стр. 160
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A solemn thing — it was — I said —…” (стихотворение), стр. 161
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I breathed enough to take the Trick —…” (стихотворение), стр. 161
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you —…” (стихотворение), стр. 161-162
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Heaven” — is what I cannot reach!..” (стихотворение), стр. 162
  3. Leaf Three c. late summer 1858
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The feet of people walking home…” (стихотворение), стр. 162-163
  4. Sheet Four c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Inconceivably solemn!..” (стихотворение), стр. 163
    2. Emily Dickinson. “More Life — went out — when He went…” (стихотворение), стр. 163-164
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Months have ends — the Years — a knot —…” (стихотворение), стр. 164
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Removed from Accident of Loss…” (стихотворение), стр. 164-165
  5. Sheet Five c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Your Riches — taught me — Poverty…” (стихотворение), стр. 165-166
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A Toad, can die of Light —…” (стихотворение), стр. 166
    3. Emily Dickinson. “There are two Ripenings —…” (стихотворение), стр. 166
  6. Sheet Six c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It ceased to hurt me, though so slow…” (стихотворение), стр. 166-167
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Give little Anguish…” (стихотворение), стр. 167
15. Fascicle Fifteen
  1. Sheet One c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The ﬁrst Day’s Night had come —…” (стихотворение), стр. 168
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Color of the Grave is Green —…” (стихотворение), стр. 168-169
  2. Sheet Two c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch…” (стихотворение), стр. 169-170
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I gave myself to Him —…” (стихотворение), стр. 170
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Sunset at Night — is natural —…” (стихотворение), стр. 170-171
  3. Sheet Three c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “We grow accustomed to the Dark —…” (стихотворение), стр. 171
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You’ll know it — as you know ’tis Noon —…” (стихотворение), стр. 171-172
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A Charm invests a face…” (стихотворение), стр. 172
  4. Sheet Four c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “If I may have it, when it’s dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 172-173
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I read my sentence — steadily —…” (стихотворение), стр. 173
  5. Sheet Five c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Murmur in the Trees — to note —…” (стихотворение), стр. 173-174
    2. Emily Dickinson. “It is dead — Find it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 174
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Not in this World to see his face —…” (стихотворение), стр. 174-175
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I found the words to every thought…” (стихотворение), стр. 175
  6. Sheet Six c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I never felt at Home — Below —…” (стихотворение), стр. 174-175
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Body grows without —…” (стихотворение), стр. 176
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I had been hungry, all the Years —…” (стихотворение), стр. 176
16. Fascicle Sixteen
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Before I got my eye put out —…” (стихотворение), стр. 177
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Of nearness to her sundered Things…” (стихотворение), стр. 177-178
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Tie the strings to my Life, My Lord…” (стихотворение), стр. 178
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I like a look of Agony…” (стихотворение), стр. 179
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I felt a Funeral, in my Brain…” (стихотворение), стр. 179
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis so appalling — it exhilirates —…” (стихотворение), стр. 179-180
    2. Emily Dickinson. “How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand…” (стихотворение), стр. 180
    3. Emily Dickinson. “When we stand on the tops of Things —…” (стихотворение), стр. 181
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas just this time, last year, I died…” (стихотворение), стр. 181-182
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?..” (стихотворение), стр. 182
    3. Emily Dickinson. “He showed me Hights I never saw —…” (стихотворение), стр. 182
17. Fascicle Seventeen
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I dreaded that ﬁrst Robin, so…” (стихотворение), стр. 183
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I would not paint — a picture —…” (стихотворение), стр. 184
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “He touched me, so I live to know…” (стихотворение), стр. 184-185
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I had the Glory — that will do —…” (стихотворение), стр. 185
    3. Emily Dickinson. “She sights a Bird — she chuckles —…” (стихотворение), стр. 185
    4. Emily Dickinson. “They leave us with the Inﬁnite…” (стихотворение), стр. 185-186
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I’m ceded — I’ve stopped being Theirs —…” (стихотворение), стр. 186
    2. Emily Dickinson. “If Anybody’s friend be dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 187
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It was not Death, for I stood up…” (стихотворение), стр. 187-188
    2. Emily Dickinson. “If you were coming in the Fall…” (стихотворение), стр. 188-189
  5. Sheet Five c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I felt my life with both my hands…” (стихотворение), стр. 189
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Perhaps I asked too large —…” (стихотворение), стр. 189
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A Bird, came down the Walk —…” (стихотворение), стр. 189-190
  6. Sheet Six c. summer 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul has Bandaged moments —…” (стихотворение), стр. 190-191
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews…” (стихотворение), стр. 191
18. Fascicle Eighteen
  1. Sheet One c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It’s thoughts — and just One Heart —…” (стихотворение), стр. 192
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I know a place where Summer strives…” (стихотворение), стр. 193
    3. Emily Dickinson. “As far from pity, as complaint —…” (стихотворение), стр. 193
  2. Sheet Two c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I know that He exists…” (стихотворение), стр. 193
    2. Emily Dickinson. “He strained my faith —…” (стихотворение), стр. 194
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I tend my ﬂowers for thee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 194-195
  3. Sheet Three c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I envy Seas, whereon He rides —…” (стихотворение), стр. 195-196
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Those fair — ﬁctitious People —…” (стихотворение), стр. 196-197
  4. Sheet Four c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Within my Garden, rides a Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 197
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Is Bliss then, such Abyss —…” (стихотворение), стр. 197-198
    3. Emily Dickinson. “After great pain, a formal feeling comes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 198
    4. Emily Dickinson. “This World is not conclusion…” (стихотворение), стр. 198-199
  5. Sheet Five c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It will be Summer — eventually…” (стихотворение), стр. 199
    2. Emily Dickinson. “My Reward for Being, was This —…” (стихотворение), стр. 199-200
    3. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas the old — road — through pain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 200
    4. Emily Dickinson. “At least — to pray — is left — is left —…” (стихотворение), стр. 200-201
  6. Sheet Six c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Better — than Music!..” (стихотворение), стр. 201
19. Fascicle Nineteen
  1. Sheet One c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Grass so little has to do…” (стихотворение), стр. 202
    2. Emily Dickinson. “All the letters I can write…” (стихотворение), стр. 202-203
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot dance upon my Toes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 203
  2. Sheet Two c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Good Morning — Midnight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 203-204
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I like to see it lap the Miles —…” (стихотворение), стр. 204
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It don’t sound so terrible — quite — as it did —…” (стихотворение), стр. 204-205
  3. Sheet Three c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I’ll clutch — and clutch —…” (стихотворение), стр. 205
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Taking up the fair Ideal…” (стихотворение), стр. 206
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Moon is distant from the Sea —…” (стихотворение), стр. 206
  4. Sheet Four c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It would never be Common — more — I said —…” (стихотворение), стр. 206-207
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Me — Come! My dazzled face…” (стихотворение), стр. 208
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Do People moulder equally…” (стихотворение), стр. 208
  5. Leaf Five c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Knows how to forget!..” (стихотворение), стр. 208-209
  6. Sheet Six c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “We talked as Girls do —…” (стихотворение), стр. 209
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Empty my Heart, of Thee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 209-210
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I cried at Pity — not at Pain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 210
  7. Leaf Seven c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The face I carry with me — last —…” (стихотворение), стр. 211
20. Fascicle Twenty
  1. Sheet One c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I took one Draught of Life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 212
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A train went through a burial gate…” (стихотворение), стр. 212
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Morning after Wo —…” (стихотворение), стр. 212-213
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Departed — to the Judgment —…” (стихотворение), стр. 213
  2. Sheet Two c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I think the Hemlock likes to stand…” (стихотворение), стр. 213-214
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Dare you see a Soul at the “White Heat”?..” (стихотворение), стр. 214
    3. Emily Dickinson. “To hear an Oriole sing…” (стихотворение), стр. 214-215
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I reason, Earth is short —…” (стихотворение), стр. 215
  3. Sheet Three c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “To put this World down, like a Bundle —…” (стихотворение), стр. 215
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Although I put away his life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 216
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Over and over, like a Tune —…” (стихотворение), стр. 217
  4. Sheet Four c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “One need not be a chamber — to be Haunted —…” (стихотворение), стр. 217
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Like Some Old fashioned Miracle —…” (стихотворение), стр. 218
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul selects her own Society —…” (стихотворение), стр. 218
  5. Sheet Five c. autumn 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “How sick — to wait — in any place — but thine —…” (стихотворение), стр. 218-219
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Mine — by the Right of the White Election!..” (стихотворение), стр. 219
    3. Emily Dickinson. “She lay as if at play…” (стихотворение), стр. 219-220
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Heaven is so far of the Mind…” (стихотворение), стр. 220
21. Fascicle Twenty-One
  1. Sheet One c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I — Years — had been — from Home —…” (стихотворение), стр. 221
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You’ll ﬁnd — it when you try to die —…” (стихотворение), стр. 221-222
  2. Sheet Two c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I see thee better — in the Dark —…” (стихотворение), стр. 222
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Could — I do more — for Thee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 223
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It would have starved a Gnat —…” (стихотворение), стр. 223
    4. Emily Dickinson. “They shut me up in Prose —…” (стихотворение), стр. 223
  3. Sheet Three c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “This was a Poet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 224
    2. Emily Dickinson. “In falling Timbers buried —…” (стихотворение), стр. 224
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I died for Beauty — but was scarce…” (стихотворение), стр. 225
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Dreams — are well — but Waking’s better —…” (стихотворение), стр. 225
  4. Sheet Four c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Outer — from the Inner…” (стихотворение), стр. 225-226
    2. Emily Dickinson. “At last — to be identiﬁed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 226
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Malay — took the Pearl —…” (стихотворение), стр. 226
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Love — thou art high —…” (стихотворение), стр. 226-227
  5. Sheet Five c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Our journey had advanced —…” (стихотворение), стр. 227
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I rose — because He sank —…” (стихотворение), стр. 227-228
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It was given to me by the Gods —…” (стихотворение), стр. 228
22. Fascicle Twenty-Two
  1. Sheet One c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Prison gets to be a friend —…” (стихотворение), стр. 229-230
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Nature — sometimes sears a Sapling —…” (стихотворение), стр. 230
  2. Sheet Two c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “She dealt her pretty words like Blades —…” (стихотворение), стр. 230
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Why do I love” You, Sir?..” (стихотворение), стр. 230
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Himmaleh was known to stoop…” (стихотворение), стр. 231
    4. Emily Dickinson. “We Cover Thee — Sweet Face —…” (стихотворение), стр. 231-232
  3. Sheet Three c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Of Being is a Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 232
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A long — long Sleep —…” (стихотворение), стр. 232
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Without this — there is nought —…” (стихотворение), стр. 232-233
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The name — of it — is “Autumn” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 233
  4. Sheet Four c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I dwell in Possibility —…” (стихотворение), стр. 233
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A Solemn thing within the Soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 234
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Whole Gulfs — of Red, and Fleets — of Red —…” (стихотворение), стр. 234
    4. Emily Dickinson. “My Garden — like the Beach —…” (стихотворение), стр. 234
    5. Emily Dickinson. “That ﬁrst Day, when you praised Me, Sweet…” (стихотворение), стр. 235
  5. Sheet Five c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “To make One’s Toilette — after Death…” (стихотворение), стр. 235
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis good — the looking back on Grief —…” (стихотворение), стр. 235
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I was the slightest in the House —…” (стихотворение), стр. 236
    4. Emily Dickinson. “You love the Lord — you cannot see —…” (стихотворение), стр. 236
  6. Sheet Six c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Myself was formed — a Carpenter —…” (стихотворение), стр. 236-237
    2. Emily Dickinson. “We pray — to Heaven —…” (стихотворение), стр. 237
    3. Emily Dickinson. “He fumbles at your Soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 237-238
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Just Once! Oh Least Request!..” (стихотворение), стр. 238
23. Fascicle Twenty-Three
  1. Sheet One c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Because I could not stop for Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 239
    2. Emily Dickinson. “He fought like those…” (стихотворение), стр. 239-240
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Fame of Myself, to justify…” (стихотворение), стр. 240
  2. Sheet Two c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Wolfe demanded during Dying…” (стихотворение), стр. 240
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Most she touched me by her muteness —…” (стихотворение), стр. 240-241
    3. Emily Dickinson. “From Blank to Blank —...” (стихотворение), стр. 241
  3. Sheet Three c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Whole of it came not at once —…” (стихотворение), стр. 241-242
    2. Emily Dickinson. “He told a homely tale…” (стихотворение), стр. 242
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Presentiment — is that long shadow — on the Lawn —…” (стихотворение), стр. 242
    4. Emily Dickinson. “You constituted Time —…” (стихотворение), стр. 243
  4. Sheet Four c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “My Faith is larger than the Hills —…” (стихотворение), стр. 243
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Rests at Night…” (стихотворение), стр. 243
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The World — feels Dusty…” (стихотворение), стр. 244
    4. Emily Dickinson. “To offer brave assistance…” (стихотворение), стр. 244
  5. Sheet Five c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “When I hoped, I recollect…” (стихотворение), стр. 244-245
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Wind didn’t come from the Orchard — today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 245-246
  6. Sheet Six c. late 1862
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Day undressed — Herself — today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 246
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Beggar Lad — dies early —…” (стихотворение), стр. 246-247
    3. Emily Dickinson. “One and One — are One —…” (стихотворение), стр. 247
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I lived on Dread —…” (стихотворение), стр. 247
24. Fascicle Twenty-Four
  1. Sheet One c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It sifts from Leaden Sieves —…” (стихотворение), стр. 248
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Like Mighty Foot Lights — burned the Red…” (стихотворение), стр. 248-249
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A Pit — but Heaven over it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 249
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A curious Cloud surprised the Sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 249
  2. Sheet Two c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Of Brussels — it was not —…” (стихотворение), стр. 250
    2. Emily Dickinson. “He found my Being — set it up —…” (стихотворение), стр. 250
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Unto my Books — so good to turn —…” (стихотворение), стр. 250-251
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Spider holds a Silver Ball…” (стихотворение), стр. 251
  3. Sheet Three c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Three times — we parted —…” (стихотворение), стр. 251-252
    2. Emily Dickinson. “There is a pain — so utter —…” (стихотворение), стр. 252
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It troubled me as once I was —…” (стихотворение), стр. 252-253
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A still — Volcano — Life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 253
  4. Sheet Four c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “When I was small, a Woman died —…” (стихотворение), стр. 253-254
    2. Emily Dickinson. “This is my letter to the World…” (стихотворение), стр. 254
    3. Emily Dickinson. “God made a little Gentian —…” (стихотворение), стр. 254
    4. Emily Dickinson. “My Reward for Being — was this —…” (стихотворение), стр. 254-255
  5. Sheet Five c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It always felt to me — a wrong…” (стихотворение), стр. 255
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I tie my Hat — I crease my Shawl —…” (стихотворение), стр. 256
  6. Sheet Six c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swung —…” (стихотворение), стр. 256-257
    2. Emily Dickinson. “It feels a shame to be Alive —…” (стихотворение), стр. 257-258
25. Fascicle Twenty-Five
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A precious — mouldering pleasure — ’tis —…” (стихотворение), стр. 259
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I tried to think a lonelier Thing…” (стихотворение), стр. 260
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Two Butterﬂies went out at Noon —…” (стихотворение), стр. 260
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Day came slow — till Five o’clock —…” (стихотворение), стр. 261
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It was a quiet Way —…” (стихотворение), стр. 261-262
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I know lives, I could miss…” (стихотворение), стр. 262
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I’m saying every day…” (стихотворение), стр. 262-263
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The difference between Despair…” (стихотворение), стр. 263
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I went to Heaven —…” (стихотворение), стр. 263-264
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Angle of a Landscape —…” (стихотворение), стр. 264
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul unto itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 264-265
    3. Emily Dickinson. “We see — Comparatively —…” (стихотворение), стр. 265
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Of Course — I prayed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 265
  5. Sheet Five c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I’m sorry for the Dead — Today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 266
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You cannot put a Fire out —…” (стихотворение), стр. 266
    3. Emily Dickinson. “We dream — it is good we are dreaming —…” (стихотворение), стр. 266-267
  6. Sheet Six c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “If ever the lid gets off my head…” (стихотворение), стр. 267
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Some say good night — at night —…” (стихотворение), стр. 267
    3. Emily Dickinson. “She’s happy — with a new Content —…” (стихотворение), стр. 268
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Heart asks Pleasure — ﬁrst —…” (стихотворение), стр. 268
26. Fascicle Twenty-Six
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “They called me to the Window, for…” (стихотворение), стр. 269
    2. Emily Dickinson. “No Romance sold unto…” (стихотворение), стр. 269
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I heard a Fly buzz — when I died —…” (стихотворение), стр. 270
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul that hath a Guest…” (стихотворение), стр. 270
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I watched the Moon around the House…” (стихотворение), стр. 270-271
    2. Emily Dickinson. “When I hoped — I feared —…” (стихотворение), стр. 271-272
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Lightning playeth — all the while —…” (стихотворение), стр. 272
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Ourselves were wed one summer — dear —…” (стихотворение), стр. 272-273
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis little I — could care for Pearls —…” (стихотворение), стр. 273
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Brain — is wider than the Sky —…” (стихотворение), стр. 273
    4. Emily Dickinson. “We do not play on Graves —…” (стихотворение), стр. 273-274
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Her — last Poems —…” (стихотворение), стр. 274
    2. Emily Dickinson. “When Bells stop ringing — Church — begins —…” (стихотворение), стр. 274
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Manner of its Death…” (стихотворение), стр. 274-275
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Red — Blaze — is the Morning —…” (стихотворение), стр. 275
  5. Sheet Five c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “You’ll know Her — by Her Foot —…” (стихотворение), стр. 275-276
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I am alive — I guess —…” (стихотворение), стр. 276-277
  6. Sheet Six c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Except the smaller size —…” (стихотворение), стр. 277
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I think the longest Hour of all…” (стихотворение), стр. 277-278
    3. Emily Dickinson. “So glad we are — a stranger’d deem…” (стихотворение), стр. 278
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A Night — there lay the Days between —…” (стихотворение), стр. 278
27. Fascicle Twenty-Seven
  1. Sheet One c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “There’s been a Death, in the Opposite House…” (стихотворение), стр. 279
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Black Berry — wears a Thorn in his side —…” (стихотворение), стр. 280
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The One that could repeat the Summer Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 280
  2. Sheet Two c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I measure every Grief I meet…” (стихотворение), стр. 280-281
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Conjecturing a Climate…” (стихотворение), стр. 281-282
  3. Sheet Three c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “There is a Languor of the Life…” (стихотворение), стр. 282
    2. Emily Dickinson. “When Diamonds are a Legend…” (стихотворение), стр. 282
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I had not minded — Walls —…” (стихотворение), стр. 283
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A House upon the Hight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 283
  4. Sheet Four c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It’s Coming — the postponeless Creature —…” (стихотворение), стр. 283-284
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I send Two Sunsets —…” (стихотворение), стр. 284
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A Visitor in Marl —…” (стихотворение), стр. 284
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Through the Dark Sod — as Education —…” (стихотворение), стр. 284-285
  5. Sheet Five c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Did Our Best Moment last —…” (стихотворение), стр. 285
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Trust in the Unexpected —…” (стихотворение), стр. 285
    3. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas Love — not me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 286
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Brain, within its Groove…” (стихотворение), стр. 286
  6. Sheet Six c. summer 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “She hideth Her the last —…” (стихотворение), стр. 286-287
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Reverse cannot befall…” (стихотворение), стр. 287
    3. Emily Dickinson. “But little Carmine hath her face —…” (стихотворение), стр. 287
    4. Emily Dickinson. “It knew no Medicine —…” (стихотворение), стр. 287-288
    5. Emily Dickinson. “It knew no lapse, nor Diminution —…” (стихотворение), стр. 288
28. Fascicle Twenty-eight
  1. Sheet One c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “My period had come for Prayer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 289
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I pay — in Satin Cash —…” (стихотворение), стр. 289
    3. Emily Dickinson. “One Anguish — in a Crowd —…” (стихотворение), стр. 290
    4. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis not that Dying hurts us so —…” (стихотворение), стр. 290
  2. Sheet Two c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Dying Tiger — moaned for Drink —…” (стихотворение), стр. 290-291
    2. Emily Dickinson. “He gave away his Life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 291
    3. Emily Dickinson. “We learned the Whole of Love —…” (стихотворение), стр. 291-292
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Winters are so short —…” (стихотворение), стр. 292
  3. Sheet Three c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I reckon — When I count at all —…” (стихотворение), стр. 292-293
    2. Emily Dickinson. “How many Flowers fail in Wood —…” (стихотворение), стр. 293
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It might be lonelier…” (стихотворение), стр. 293
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Some — Work for Immortality —…” (стихотворение), стр. 294
  4. Sheet Four c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I could die — to know —…” (стихотворение), стр. 294
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Must be a Wo —…” (стихотворение), стр. 294-295
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Delight — becomes pictorial —…” (стихотворение), стр. 295
    4. Emily Dickinson. “If What we could — were what we would —…” (стихотворение), стр. 295
    5. Emily Dickinson. “The Test of Love — is Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 295-296
  5. Sheet Five c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “My ﬁrst well Day — since many ill —…” (стихотворение), стр. 296
    2. Emily Dickinson. “For Largest Woman’s Heart I knew —…” (стихотворение), стр. 297
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Unit, like Death, for Whom?..” (стихотворение), стр. 297
  6. Sheet Six c. spring 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Heaven” has different Signs — to me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 297-298
    2. Emily Dickinson. “They dropped like Flakes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 298
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I prayed, at ﬁrst, a little Girl…” (стихотворение), стр. 298-299
29. Fascicle Twenty-Nine
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “From Cocoon forth a Butterﬂy…” (стихотворение), стр. 300
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night…” (стихотворение), стр. 301
    3. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis Opposites — Entice…” (стихотворение), стр. 301
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Day that I was crowned…” (стихотворение), стр. 301-302
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas warm — at ﬁrst — like Us —…” (стихотворение), стр. 302
    3. Emily Dickinson. “God is a distant — stately Lover —…” (стихотворение), стр. 302-303
    4. Emily Dickinson. “If any sink, assure that this, now standing —…” (стихотворение), стр. 303
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Night was wide, and furnished scant…” (стихотворение), стр. 303
    2. Emily Dickinson. “To love thee Year by Year —…” (стихотворение), стр. 304
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Did you ever stand in a Cavern’s Mouth —…” (стихотворение), стр. 304
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Much Madness is divinest Sense —…” (стихотворение), стр. 304
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Wind — tapped like a tired Man —…” (стихотворение), стр. 305
    2. Emily Dickinson. “To interrupt His Yellow Plan…” (стихотворение), стр. 305-306
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Prayer is the little implement…” (стихотворение), стр. 306
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “What care the Dead, for Chanticleer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 306-307
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Forget! The lady with the Amulet…” (стихотворение), стр. 307
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Undue Signiﬁcance a starving man attaches…” (стихотворение), стр. 307
  6. Sheet Six c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I think I was enchanted…” (стихотворение), стр. 308
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis Customary as we part…” (стихотворение), стр. 309
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Battle fought between the Soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 309
30. Fascicle Thirty
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “No Crowd that has occurred…” (стихотворение), стр. 310
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Beauty — be not caused — It Is —…” (стихотворение), стр. 310-311
    3. Emily Dickinson. “He parts Himself — like Leaves —…” (стихотворение), стр. 311
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I started Early — Took my Dog —…” (стихотворение), стр. 311-312
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Morning” — means “Milking” — to the Farmer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 312
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Endow the Living — with the Tears —…” (стихотворение), стр. 312-313
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis true – They shut me in the Cold —…” (стихотворение), стр. 313
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Province of the Saved…” (стихотворение), стр. 313
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I took my Power in my Hand —…” (стихотворение), стр. 313-314
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Some such Butterﬂy be seen…” (стихотворение), стр. 314
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I had no Cause to be awake —…” (стихотворение), стр. 314
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I fear a Man of frugal speech —…” (стихотворение), стр. 315
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Rehearsal to Ourselves…” (стихотворение), стр. 315
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Martyr Poets — did not tell —…” (стихотворение), стр. 315
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I cross till I am weary…” (стихотворение), стр. 315-316
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Answer July…” (стихотворение), стр. 316-317
    3. Emily Dickinson. “There is a Shame of Nobleness —…” (стихотворение), стр. 317
  6. Sheet Six c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “An ignorance a Sunset…” (стихотворение), стр. 317
    2. Emily Dickinson. “One Cruciﬁxion is recorded — only —…” (стихотворение), стр. 317-318
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Sweetest Heresy received…” (стихотворение), стр. 318
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Take Your Heaven further on —…” (стихотворение), стр. 318
31. Fascicle Thirty-One
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul’s Superior instants…” (стихотворение), стр. 319
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Me prove it now — Whoever doubt…” (стихотворение), стр. 319-320
    3. Emily Dickinson. “To lose One’s faith — surpass…” (стихотворение), стр. 320
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I saw no Way — The Heavens were stitched —…” (стихотворение), стр. 320
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Had I presumed to hope —…” (стихотворение), стр. 320-321
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet — You forgot — but I remembered…” (стихотворение), стр. 321
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It struck me — every Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 321
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I went to thank Her —…” (стихотворение), стр. 322
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Future never spoke —…” (стихотворение), стр. 322
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I gained it so —…” (стихотворение), стр. 322-323
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Death sets a Thing signiﬁcant…” (стихотворение), стр. 323
    4. Emily Dickinson. “What I can do — I will —…” (стихотворение), стр. 323
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “There is a ﬂower that Bees prefer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 324
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A Secret told —…” (стихотворение), стр. 325
    3. Emily Dickinson. “For Death — or rather…” (стихотворение), стр. 325
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Exhiliration — is within —…” (стихотворение), стр. 325
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis One by One — the Father counts —…” (стихотворение), стр. 326
    3. Emily Dickinson. “To fill a Gap…” (стихотворение), стр. 326
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve seen a Dying Eye…” (стихотворение), стр. 326
    5. Emily Dickinson. “No Rack can torture me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
    6. Emily Dickinson. “Death is potential to that Man…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
    7. Emily Dickinson. “Smiling back from Coronation…” (стихотворение), стр. 327, 329
    8. Emily Dickinson. “That I did always love…” (стихотворение), стр. 329
32. Fascicle Thirty-Two
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Triumph — may be of several kinds —…” (стихотворение), стр. 330
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Don’t put up my Thread & Needle —…” (стихотворение), стр. 330-331
    3. Emily Dickinson. “So well that I can live without —…” (стихотворение), стр. 331
    4. Emily Dickinson. “At leisure is the Soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 331
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet — safe — Houses —…” (стихотворение), стр. 331-332
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Glee — The great storm is over —…” (стихотворение), стр. 332
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It makes no difference abroad —…” (стихотворение), стр. 332-333
    4. Emily Dickinson. “I asked no other thing —…” (стихотворение), стр. 333
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “To know just how He suffered — would be dear —…” (стихотворение), стр. 333-334
    2. Emily Dickinson. “It was too late for Man —…” (стихотворение), стр. 334
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Forever — is composed of Nows —…” (стихотворение), стр. 334
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas a long Parting — but the time…” (стихотворение), стр. 335
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Only God — detect the Sorrow —…” (стихотворение), стр. 335
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Like Eyes that looked on Wastes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 335-336
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A Tooth upon Our Peace…” (стихотворение), стр. 336
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I know Where Wells grow — Droughtless Wells —…” (стихотворение), стр. 336-337
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Tint I cannot take — is best —…” (стихотворение), стр. 337
  6. Sheet Six c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Wife — at Daybreak — I shall be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 338
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Why make it doubt — it hurts it so —…” (стихотворение), стр. 338
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I live with Him — I see His face —…” (стихотворение), стр. 338-339
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The power to be true to You…” (стихотворение), стр. 339
33. Fascicle Thirty-Three
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Way I read a Letter’s — this —…” (стихотворение), стр. 340
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Child’s faith is new —…” (стихотворение), стр. 340-341
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Except the Heaven had come so near —…” (стихотворение), стр. 341
    4. Emily Dickinson. “To My Small Hearth His fire came —…” (стихотворение), стр. 341
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “My Portion is Defeat — today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 342
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I am ashamed — I hide —…” (стихотворение), стр. 342-343
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot live with You —…” (стихотворение), стр. 343-344
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Size circumscribes — it has no room…” (стихотворение), стр. 344-345
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “They put Us far apart —…” (стихотворение), стр. 345
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Me from Myself — to banish —…” (стихотворение), стр. 345-346
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Doom is the House without the Door —…” (стихотворение), стр. 346
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I should have been too glad, I see —…” (стихотворение), стр. 346-347
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I meant to have but modest needs —…” (стихотворение), стр. 347-348
  6. Sheet Six c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I could suffice for Him, I knew —…” (стихотворение), стр. 348
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You left me — Sire — two Legacies —…” (стихотворение), стр. 348
    3. Emily Dickinson. “No Man can compass a Despair —…” (стихотворение), стр. 349
34. Fascicle Thirty-Four
  1. Sheet One c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Bereavement in their death to feel…” (стихотворение), стр. 350
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I think To Live — may be a Bliss…” (стихотворение), стр. 350-351
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A little Road — not made of Man —…” (стихотворение), стр. 351
  2. Sheet Two c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead…” (стихотворение), стр. 351-352
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Pain — has an Element of Blank —…” (стихотворение), стр. 352
    3. Emily Dickinson. “So much Summer…” (стихотворение), стр. 352-353
  3. Sheet Three c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Promise This — When You be Dying —…” (стихотворение), стр. 353-354
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I had no time to Hate —…” (стихотворение), стр. 354
  4. Sheet Four c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “My Life had stood — a Loaded Gun —…” (стихотворение), стр. 354-355
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Sunrise runs for Both —…” (стихотворение), стр. 355
    3. Emily Dickinson. “No Bobolink – reverse His Singing…” (стихотворение), стр. 356
  5. Sheet Five c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “One Blessing had I than the rest…” (стихотворение), стр. 356
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Victory comes late —…” (стихотворение), стр. 357
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Mountains — grow unnoticed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 357
  6. Sheet Six c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “These — saw Visions —…” (стихотворение), стр. 357-358
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds…” (стихотворение), стр. 358
    3. Emily Dickinson. “We miss Her — not because We see —…” (стихотворение), стр. 358
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Essential Oils — are wrung —…” (стихотворение), стр. 358
35. Fascicle Thirty-Five
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun kept setting — setting — still…” (стихотворение), стр. 359
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Shells from the Coast mistaking —…” (стихотворение), стр. 359
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Heaven vests for Each…” (стихотворение), стр. 360
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Spirit is the Conscious Ear —…” (стихотворение), стр. 360
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “If He were living — dare I ask…” (стихотворение), стр. 360-361
    2. Emily Dickinson. “As if the Sea should part…” (стихотворение), стр. 361
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Nature” is what We see —…” (стихотворение), стр. 361
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Upon Concluded Lives…” (стихотворение), стр. 361-362
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Have any like Myself…” (стихотворение), стр. 362
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Each Life converges to some Centre —…” (стихотворение), стр. 362-363
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Their Hight in Heaven comforts not —…” (стихотворение), стр. 363
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I could bring You Jewels — had I a mind to —…” (стихотворение), стр. 364
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Life — is what we make it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 364
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Judge is like the Owl —…” (стихотворение), стр. 364-365
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Props assist the House —…” (стихотворение), стр. 365
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You’ve seen Balloons set — Haven’t You?..” (стихотворение), стр. 365-366
    3. Emily Dickinson. “The Zeros taught Us — Phosphorus —…” (стихотворение), стр. 366
    4. Emily Dickinson. “A Thought went up my mind today —…” (стихотворение), стр. 366
  6. Sheet Six c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Love a Life can show Below…” (стихотворение), стр. 366-367
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A first Mute Coming —…” (стихотворение), стр. 367
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Out of sight? What of that?..” (стихотворение), стр. 367
    4. Emily Dickinson. “No matter — now — Sweet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 368
  7. Sheet Seven c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Moon was but a Chin of Gold…” (стихотворение), стр. 368-369
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You said that I “was Great” — one Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 369
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I many times thought Peace had come…” (стихотворение), стр. 369
36. Fascicle Thirty-Six
  1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “No Other can reduce Our…” (стихотворение), стр. 370
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Joy to have merited the Pain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 370-371
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Bound a Trouble — and Lives will bear it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 371
  2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “On a Columnar Self —…” (стихотворение), стр. 371-372
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Nature — the Gentlest Mother is…” (стихотворение), стр. 372
    3. Emily Dickinson. “No Prisoner be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 372
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Good Night — Which put the Candle Out?..” (стихотворение), стр. 373
  3. Sheet Three c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Behind Me — dips Eternity —…” (стихотворение), стр. 373
    2. Emily Dickinson. “She dwelleth in the Ground —…” (стихотворение), стр. 374
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet Mountains — Ye tell Me no lie —…” (стихотворение), стр. 374
    4. Emily Dickinson. “It tossed — and tossed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 374
  4. Sheet Four c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It’s easy to invent a Life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 375
    2. Emily Dickinson. “God gave a Loaf to every Bird —…” (стихотворение), стр. 375
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Where Thou art — that – is Home —…” (стихотворение), стр. 376
    4. Emily Dickinson. “We thirst at first — ’tis Nature’s Act —…” (стихотворение), стр. 376
  5. Sheet Five c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Through the Straight Pass of Suffering…” (стихотворение), стр. 376-377
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Precious to Me — She still shall be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 377
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Dropped into the Ether Acre —…” (стихотворение), стр. 377
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Ah, Teneriffe — Receding Mountain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 377-378
  6. Sheet Six c. second half of 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Grief is a Mouse —…” (стихотворение), стр. 378
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Let Us play Yesterday —…” (стихотворение), стр. 378-379
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Alter! When the Hills do —…” (стихотворение), стр. 379
37. Fascicle Thirty-Seven
  1. Sheet One c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Conscious am I in my Chamber —…” (стихотворение), стр. 380
    2. Emily Dickinson. “You taught me Waiting with Myself —…” (стихотворение), стр. 380-381
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Suspense – is Hostiler than Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 381
  2. Sheet Two c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Drama’s Vitallest Expression is the Common Day…” (стихотворение), стр. 381
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Life, and Death, and Giants —…” (стихотворение), стр. 382
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Four Trees — upon a solitary Acre —…” (стихотворение), стр. 382
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Grace — Myself — might not obtain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 382
  3. Sheet Three c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Birds reported from the South —…” (стихотворение), стр. 382-383
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Remorse — is Memory — awake —…” (стихотворение), стр. 383
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Renunciation — is a piercing Virtue —…” (стихотворение), стр. 384
  4. Sheet Four c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Never for Society…” (стихотворение), стр. 384
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I sometimes drop it, for a Quick —…” (стихотворение), стр. 384-385
    3. Emily Dickinson. “It dropped so low — in my Regard —…” (стихотворение), стр. 385
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Autumn — overlooked my Knitting —…” (стихотворение), стр. 385
  5. Sheet Five c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Bloom upon the Mountain stated —…” (стихотворение), стр. 385-386
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Publication — is the Auction…” (стихотворение), стр. 386-387
    3. Emily Dickinson. “All but Death, Can be adjusted…” (стихотворение), стр. 387
  6. Sheet Six c. late 1863
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Growth of Man — like Growth of Nature —…” (стихотворение), стр. 387
    2. Emily Dickinson. “My Worthiness is all my Doubt —…” (стихотворение), стр. 387-388
    3. Emily Dickinson. “So the Eyes accost — and sunder…” (стихотворение), стр. 388
    4. Emily Dickinson. “My Soul — accused Me — And I quailed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 388
38. Fascicle Thirty-Eight
  1. Sheet One c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “A Drop fell on the Apple Tree —…” (стихотворение), стр. 389
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Her final Summer was it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 389
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Who Giants know, with lesser Men…” (стихотворение), стр. 390
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “By my Window have I for Scenery…” (стихотворение), стр. 390-391
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Defrauded I a Butterfly —…” (стихотворение), стр. 391
    3. Emily Dickinson. “I want” — it pleaded — All its life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 391
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “It was a Grave — yet bore no Stone —…” (стихотворение), стр. 391-392
    2. Emily Dickinson. “She staked Her Feathers — Gained an Arc —…” (стихотворение), стр. 392
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Despair’s advantage is achieved…” (стихотворение), стр. 392
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Two — were immortal twice —…” (стихотворение), стр. 392
  4. Sheet Four c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I play at Riches — to appease…” (стихотворение), стр. 393
    2. Emily Dickinson. “She rose to His Requirement — dropt…” (стихотворение), стр. 393-394
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Time feels so vast that were it not…” (стихотворение), стр. 394
  5. Sheet Five c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Who Court obtain within Himself…” (стихотворение), стр. 394
    2. Emily Dickinson. “No Notice gave She, but a Change — dropt…” (стихотворение), стр. 394-395
    3. Emily Dickinson. “They say that “Time assuages” — dropt…” (стихотворение), стр. 395
  6. Sheet Six c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “On the Bleakness of my Lot…” (стихотворение), стр. 395
    2. Emily Dickinson. “This Bauble was preferred of Bees —…” (стихотворение), стр. 396
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A Plated Life — diversified…” (стихотворение), стр. 396
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Expectation — is Contentment —…” (стихотворение), стр. 396
39. Fascicle Thirty-Nine
  1. Leaf One c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “None can experience stint…” (стихотворение), стр. 397
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The hallowing of Pain…” (стихотворение), стр. 397
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Deprived of other Banquet…” (стихотворение), стр. 397-398
    2. Emily Dickinson. “It is a lonesome Glee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 398
    3. Emily Dickinson. “If Blame be my side — forfeit Me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 398
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Purple —…” (стихотворение), стр. 398
    5. Emily Dickinson. “To be alive — is Power —…” (стихотворение), стр. 398-399
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Loneliness One dare not sound —…” (стихотворение), стр. 399
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Least Bee that brew — a Honey’s Weight…” (стихотворение), стр. 399
    3. Emily Dickinson. “This that would greet — an hour ago —…” (стихотворение), стр. 399-400
    4. Emily Dickinson. “The Service without Hope —…” (стихотворение), стр. 400
  4. Sheet Four c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “I meant to find Her when I Came —…” (стихотворение), стр. 400
    2. Emily Dickinson. “The Truth — is stirless —…” (стихотворение), стр. 400-401
    3. Emily Dickinson. “A South Wind – has a pathos…” (стихотворение), стр. 401
    4. Emily Dickinson. “To wait an Hour — is long —…” (стихотворение), стр. 401
    5. Emily Dickinson. “There is an arid Pleasure —…” (стихотворение), стр. 401
  5. Sheet Five c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Birds begun at Four o’clock —…” (стихотворение), стр. 402
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Bereaved of all, I went abroad —…” (стихотворение), стр. 402-403
    3. Emily Dickinson. “They have a little Odor — that to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 403
  6. Sheet Six c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Severer Service of myself…” (стихотворение), стр. 403-404
    2. Emily Dickinson. “’Twould ease — a Butterfly —…” (стихотворение), стр. 404
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Such is the Force of Happiness —…” (стихотворение), стр. 404
40. Fascicle Forty
  1. Sheet One c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The only news I know…” (стихотворение), стр. 405
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Wert Thou but ill — that I might show thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 405-406
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Midsummer, was it, when They died —…” (стихотворение), стр. 406
  2. Sheet Two c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The first Day that I was a Life…” (стихотворение), стр. 406-407
    2. Emily Dickinson. “A nearness to Tremendousness —…” (стихотворение), стр. 407
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Unto Me”? I do not know you —…” (стихотворение), стр. 407
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Denial — is the only fact…” (стихотворение), стр. 407
  3. Sheet Three c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “All forgot for recollecting…” (стихотворение), стр. 408
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I hide myself — within my flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 408
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Had I not This, or This, I said…” (стихотворение), стр. 408-409
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Between My Country — and the Others —…” (стихотворение), стр. 409
  4. Sheet Four c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “The Admirations — and Contempts — of time —…” (стихотворение), стр. 409
    2. Emily Dickinson. “Till Death — is narrow Loving —…” (стихотворение), стр. 409-410
    3. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis Sunrise — little Maid — Hast Thou…” (стихотворение), стр. 410
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Pain — expands the Time —…” (стихотворение), стр. 410
  5. Sheet Five c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Fitter to see Him, I may be…” (стихотворение), стр. 411
    2. Emily Dickinson. “He who in Himself believes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 411-412
  6. Sheet Six c. early 1864
    1. Emily Dickinson. “Color — Caste — Denomination —…” (стихотворение), стр. 412
    2. Emily Dickinson. “I make His Crescent fill or lack —…” (стихотворение), стр. 412-413
    3. Emily Dickinson. “Robbed by Death — but that was easy —…” (стихотворение), стр. 413
    4. Emily Dickinson. “Unfulfilled to Observation —…” (стихотворение), стр. 413
Unbound Sheets
1. Sheet One c. second half of 1863
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A Tongue — to tell Him I am true!..” (стихотворение), стр. 417-418
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I could not prove the Years had feet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 418
  3. Emily Dickinson. “What Soft — Cherubic Creatures —…” (стихотворение), стр. 418
2. Sheet Two c. second half of 1863
  1. Emily Dickinson. “You know that Portrait in the Moon —…” (стихотворение), стр. 418-419
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Funny — to be a Century —…” (стихотворение), стр. 418-419
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Not probable — The barest Chance —…” (стихотворение), стр. 419
  4. Emily Dickinson. “When Night is almost done —…” (стихотворение), стр. 420
3. Sheet Three c. early 1864
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Love — is that later Thing than Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 420
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Struck, was I, nor yet by Lightning —…” (стихотворение), стр. 420-421
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Patience — has a quiet Outer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 421
4. Sheet Four c. early 1864
  1. Emily Dickinson. “It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon —…” (стихотворение), стр. 421-422
  2. Emily Dickinson. “This Merit hath the Worst —…” (стихотворение), стр. 422
  3. Emily Dickinson. “We can but follow to the Sun —…” (стихотворение), стр. 422
5. Sheet Five c. 1864
  1. Emily Dickinson. “This Dust, and its Feature —…” (стихотворение), стр. 423
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I felt a Cleaving in my Mind —…” (стихотворение), стр. 423
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Fairer through Fading — as the Day…” (стихотворение), стр. 423
  4. Emily Dickinson. “What I see not, I better see —…” (стихотворение), стр. 424
6. Sheet Six c. early 1864
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A Coffin — is a small Domain…” (стихотворение), стр. 424
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I learned — at least — what Home could be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 424-425
7. Sheet Seven c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Experience is the Angled Road…” (стихотворение), стр. 425
  2. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas awkward, but it fitted me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 426
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul’s distinct connection…” (стихотворение), стр. 426
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Too little way the House must lie…” (стихотворение), стр. 426
8. Sheet Eight c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A Doubt if it be Us…” (стихотворение), стр. 426-427
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Absence disembodies — so does Death…” (стихотворение), стр. 427
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Split the Lark — and you’ll find the Music —…” (стихотворение), стр. 427
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Light is sufficient to itself —…” (стихотворение), стр. 427
  5. Emily Dickinson. “That Distance was between Us…” (стихотворение), стр. 427
  6. Emily Dickinson. “Perhaps you think Me stooping…” (стихотворение), стр. 428
9. Sheet Nine c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “That is solemn we have ended…” (стихотворение), стр. 428
  2. Emily Dickinson. “They ask but our Delight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 428
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Because the Bee may blameless hum…” (стихотворение), стр. 428-429
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Finding is the first Act…” (стихотворение), стр. 429
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Given in Marriage unto Thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 429
10. Sheet Ten c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “As Frost is best conceived…” (стихотворение), стр. 429
  2. Emily Dickinson. “To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —…” (стихотворение), стр. 430
  3. Emily Dickinson. “A Man may make a Remark —…” (стихотворение), стр. 430
  4. Emily Dickinson. “A Door just opened on a street —…” (стихотворение), стр. 430
11. Sheet Eleven c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “What shall I do when the Summer troubles —…” (стихотворение), стр. 430-431
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Drab Habitation of Whom?..” (стихотворение), стр. 430-431
  3. Emily Dickinson. “As One does Sickness over…” (стихотворение), стр. 431
  4. Emily Dickinson. “We met as Sparks — Diverging Flints…” (стихотворение), стр. 431-432
12. Sheet Twelve c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Nature and God — I neither knew…” (стихотворение), стр. 432
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Be Mine the Doom —…” (стихотворение), стр. 432
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Each Scar I’ll keep for Him…” (стихотворение), стр. 432
  4. Emily Dickinson. “How well I knew her not…” (стихотворение), стр. 432-433
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Snow beneath whose chilly softness…” (стихотворение), стр. 433
  6. Emily Dickinson. “I could not drink it, Sweet…” (стихотворение), стр. 433
  7. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun is gay or stark…” (стихотворение), стр. 433
13. Sheet Thirteen c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “They won’t frown always – some sweet Day…” (стихотворение), стр. 433-434
  2. Emily Dickinson. “On that dear Frame the Years had worn…” (стихотворение), стр. 434
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Lady feeds Her little Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 434
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Soto! Explore thyself!..” (стихотворение), стр. 434
  5. Emily Dickinson. “I stepped from Plank to Plank…” (стихотворение), стр. 434
14. Sheet Fourteen c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Each Second is the last…” (стихотворение), стр. 435
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb…” (стихотворение), стр. 435
  3. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve none to tell me to but Thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 435
  4. Emily Dickinson. “All I may, if small…” (стихотворение), стр. 435-436
15. Sheet Fifteen c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Poets light but Lamps —…” (стихотворение), стр. 436
  2. Emily Dickinson. “An Everywhere of Silver…” (стихотворение), стр. 436
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Our little Kinsmen — after Rain…” (стихотворение), стр. 436
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause?..” (стихотворение), стр. 437
  5. Emily Dickinson. “These tested Our Horizon —…” (стихотворение), стр. 437
16. Sheet Sixteen c. early 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “As imperceptibly as Grief…” (стихотворение), стр. 437-438
  2. Emily Dickinson. “As Willing lid o’er Weary Eye…” (стихотворение), стр. 438
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Not all die early, dying young —…” (стихотворение), стр. 438
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Those who have been in the Grave the longest —…” (стихотворение), стр. 439
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Be Mine the Doom…” (стихотворение), стр. 439
  6. Emily Dickinson. “It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone…” (стихотворение), стр. 439
  7. Emily Dickinson. “Impossibility, like Wine…” (стихотворение), стр. 439-440
  8. Emily Dickinson. “So set its Sun in Thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 440
  9. Emily Dickinson. “How the Waters closed above Him…” (стихотворение), стр. 440
17. Sheet Eighteen c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Always Mine!..” (стихотворение), стр. 440
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot buy it — ’tis not sold —…” (стихотворение), стр. 440-441
  3. Emily Dickinson. “A Moth the hue of this…” (стихотворение), стр. 441
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Good to hide, and hear ’em hunt!..” (стихотворение), стр. 441
18. Sheet Nineteen c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Dying! To be afraid of thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 441-442
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I made slow Riches but my Gain…” (стихотворение), стр. 442
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Spring is the Period…” (стихотворение), стр. 442
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Before He comes…” (стихотворение), стр. 442
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Twice had Summer her fair Verdure…” (стихотворение), стр. 442-443
19. Sheet Twenty c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Unable are the Loved to die…” (стихотворение), стр. 443
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Finite — to fail, but infinite — to Venture —…” (стихотворение), стр. 443
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Just as He spoke it from his Hands…” (стихотворение), стр. 443
  4. Emily Dickinson. “The good Will of a Flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 443
  5. Emily Dickinson. “I sing to use the Waiting…” (стихотворение), стр. 444
  6. Emily Dickinson. “Her Grace is all she has —…” (стихотворение), стр. 444
  7. Emily Dickinson. “When the Astronomer stops seeking…” (стихотворение), стр. 444
20. Sheet Twenty-One c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Absent Place — an April Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 444
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Apology for Her…” (стихотворение), стр. 445
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Heart has narrow Banks…” (стихотворение), стр. 445
  4. Emily Dickinson. “When One has given up One’s life…” (стихотворение), стр. 445
  5. Emily Dickinson. “The Veins of other Flowers…” (стихотворение), стр. 445-446
21. Sheet Twenty-Two c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A Light exists in Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 446
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Banish Air from Air —…” (стихотворение), стр. 446-447
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Like Men and Women Shadows walk…” (стихотворение), стр. 447
  4. Emily Dickinson. “How far is it to Heaven?..” (стихотворение), стр. 447
22. Sheet Twenty-Three c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Truth — is as old as God —…” (стихотворение), стр. 447
  2. Emily Dickinson. “A Death blow is a Life blow, to Some…” (стихотворение), стр. 447-448
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Two Travellers perishing in Snow…” (стихотворение), стр. 448
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Fame is the tint that Scholars leave…” (стихотворение), стр. 448
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Escaping backward to perceive…” (стихотворение), стр. 448
23. Sheet Twenty-Four c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Mountain sat upon the Plain…” (стихотворение), стр. 449
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Peace is a fiction of our Faith —…” (стихотворение), стр. 449
  3. Emily Dickinson. “To this World she returned…” (стихотворение), стр. 449
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Not what We did, shall be the test…” (стихотворение), стр. 449
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Death is a Dialogue between…” (стихотворение), стр. 449-450
  6. Emily Dickinson. “The largest Fire ever known…” (стихотворение), стр. 450
24. Sheet Twenty-Five c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “And this, of all my Hopes…” (стихотворение), стр. 450
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Good to have had them lost…” (стихотворение), стр. 450
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Besides this May…” (стихотворение), стр. 451
  4. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot be ashamed…” (стихотворение), стр. 451
25. Sheet Twenty-Six c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Faith — is the Pierless Bridge…” (стихотворение), стр. 451-452
  2. Emily Dickinson. “His Feet are shod with Gauze —…” (стихотворение), стр. 452
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Love — is anterior to Life —…” (стихотворение), стр. 452
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Only a Shrine, but Mine —…” (стихотворение), стр. 452
  5. Emily Dickinson. “If I can stop one Heart from breaking…” (стихотворение), стр. 452-453
26. Sheet Twenty-Seven c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Bee! I’m expecting you!..” (стихотворение), стр. 453
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Satisfaction — is the Agent…” (стихотворение), стр. 453
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Here, where the Daisies ﬁt my Head…” (стихотворение), стр. 453
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Where I am not afraid to go…” (стихотворение), стр. 454
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Her little Parasol to lift…” (стихотворение), стр. 454
27. Sheet Twenty-Eight c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Said Death to Passion…” (стихотворение), стр. 454
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Air has no Residence, no Neighbor…” (стихотворение), стр. 454-455
  3. Emily Dickinson. “We’ll pass without the parting…” (стихотворение), стр. 455
  4. Emily Dickinson. “His Bill an Augur is…” (стихотворение), стр. 455
  5. Emily Dickinson. “To undertake is to achieve…” (стихотворение), стр. 455
28. Sheet Twenty-Nine c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Three Weeks passed since I had seen Her —…” (стихотворение), стр. 455-456
  2. Emily Dickinson. “A Sickness of this World it most occasions…” (стихотворение), стр. 456
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Partake as doth the Bee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 456
  4. Emily Dickinson. “He scanned it — Staggered —…” (стихотворение), стр. 456
  5. Emily Dickinson. “The missing All, prevented Me…” (стихотворение), стр. 457
29. Sheet Thirty c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “I heard, as if I had no Ear…” (стихотворение), стр. 457
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Not so the inﬁnite Relations — Below…” (стихотворение), стр. 457
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Somewhat, to hope for…” (стихотворение), стр. 457-458
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Spring comes on the World —…” (стихотворение), стр. 458
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Lest this be Heaven indeed…” (стихотворение), стр. 458
  6. Emily Dickinson. “Just to be Rich…” (стихотворение), стр. 458
30. Sheet Thirty-One c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Stimulus, beyond the Grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 458
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Aurora is the effort…” (стихотворение), стр. 458
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Dying at my music!..” (стихотворение), стр. 459
  4. Emily Dickinson. “There is no Silence in the Earth — so silent…” (стихотворение), стр. 459
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Bind me — I still can sing —…” (стихотворение), стр. 459
  6. Emily Dickinson. “The ﬁrst We knew of Him was Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 459
  7. Emily Dickinson. “Falsehood of Thee, could I suppose…” (стихотворение), стр. 459
  8. Emily Dickinson. “How still the Bells in Steeples stand…” (стихотворение), стр. 459
31. Sheet Thirty-Two c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “I was a Phebe — nothing more —…” (стихотворение), стр. 460
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Knows how to forget!..” (стихотворение), стр. 460
  3. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis Anguish grander than Delight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 461
32. Sheet Thirty-Three c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Crumbling is not an instant’s Act…” (стихотворение), стр. 461
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Not to discover weakness is…” (стихотворение), стр. 461
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Best Things dwell out of Sight…” (стихотворение), стр. 461-462
  4. Emily Dickinson. “No other can reduce…” (стихотворение), стр. 462
33. Sheet Thirty-Four c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Superﬂuous were the Sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 462
  2. Emily Dickinson. “This was in the White of the Year —…” (стихотворение), стр. 462-463
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Fingers of the Light…” (стихотворение), стр. 463
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Ideals are the Fairy Oil…” (стихотворение), стр. 463
34. Sheet Thirty-Five c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Soul should always stand ajar…” (стихотворение), стр. 463-464
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Up Life’s Hill with my little Bundle…” (стихотворение), стр. 464
  3. Emily Dickinson. “She rose as high as His Occasion…” (стихотворение), стр. 464
  4. Emily Dickinson. “There is a Zone whose even Years…” (стихотворение), стр. 464
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Which is best? Heaven —…” (стихотворение), стр. 464-465
35. Sheet Thirty-Six c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A bold, inspiriting Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 465
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Too scanty ’twas to die for you…” (стихотворение), стр. 465
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Did We abolish Frost…” (стихотворение), стр. 465
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Were it but Me that gained the Hight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 465
  5. Emily Dickinson. “The Hills in Purple syllables…” (стихотворение), стр. 466
  6. Emily Dickinson. “To die — without the Dying…” (стихотворение), стр. 466
36. Sheet Thirty-Seven c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Who saw no Sunrise cannot say…” (стихотворение), стр. 466
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I had a daily Bliss…” (стихотворение), стр. 466
  3. Emily Dickinson. “My Season’s furthest Flower —…” (стихотворение), стр. 466
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Trudging to Eden, looking backward…” (стихотворение), стр. 467
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Far from Love the Heavenly Father…” (стихотворение), стр. 467
37. Sheet Thirty-Eight c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “I knew that I had gained…” (стихотворение), стр. 467
  2. Emily Dickinson. “It rises — passes — on our South…” (стихотворение), стр. 467
  3. Emily Dickinson. “So large my Will…” (стихотворение), стр. 468
  4. Emily Dickinson. “The Products of my Farm are these…” (стихотворение), стр. 468
  5. Emily Dickinson. “The Dying need but little, Dear…” (стихотворение), стр. 468
38. Sheet Thirty-Nine c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Bloom — is Result — to meet a Flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 469
  2. Emily Dickinson. “My Heart upon a little Plate…” (стихотворение), стр. 469
  3. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas my one Glory —…” (стихотворение), стр. 469
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Nor Mountain hinder Me…” (стихотворение), стр. 469
39. Sheet Forty c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “When they come back — if Blossoms do —…” (стихотворение), стр. 470
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Superiority to Fate…” (стихотворение), стр. 470
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Revolution is the Pod…” (стихотворение), стр. 470-471
  4. Emily Dickinson. “We learn in the Retreating…” (стихотворение), стр. 471
40. Sheet Forty-One c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “What Twigs We held by —…” (стихотворение), стр. 471
  2. Emily Dickinson. “We miss a Kinsman more…” (стихотворение), стр. 472
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Ended, ere it begun —…” (стихотворение), стр. 472
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Myself can read the Telegrams…” (стихотворение), стр. 472
41. Sheet Forty-Two c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “I am afraid to own a Body —…” (стихотворение), стр. 472-473
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Well upon the Brook…” (стихотворение), стр. 473
  3. Emily Dickinson. “It was not Saint — it was too large —…” (стихотворение), стр. 473
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Because ’twas Riches I could own…” (стихотворение), стр. 473
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Themself are all I have —…” (стихотворение), стр. 473
  6. Emily Dickinson. “To Whom the Mornings stand for Nights…” (стихотворение), стр. 473
42. Sheet Forty-Three c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Could I but ride indeﬁnite…” (стихотворение), стр. 474
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Embarrassment of one another…” (стихотворение), стр. 474
  3. Emily Dickinson. “While it is alive…” (стихотворение), стр. 474-475
  4. Emily Dickinson. “To One denied to drink…” (стихотворение), стр. 475
43. Sheet Forty-Four c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Uncertain lease — developes lustre…” (стихотворение), стр. 475
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Noon — is the Hinge of Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 475
  3. Emily Dickinson. “This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life…” (стихотворение), стр. 475-476
  4. Emily Dickinson. “My best Acquaintances are those…” (стихотворение), стр. 476
44. Sheet Forty-Five c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun and Moon must make their haste —…” (стихотворение), стр. 476-477
  2. Emily Dickinson. “As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies…” (стихотворение), стр. 477
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Ribbons of the Year —…” (стихотворение), стр. 477
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Death leaves Us homesick, who behind…” (стихотворение), стр. 478
45. Sheet Forty-Six c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Crisis is a Hair…” (стихотворение), стр. 478
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Under the Light, yet under…” (стихотворение), стр. 478-479
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Away from Home are some and I —…” (стихотворение), стр. 479
  4. Emily Dickinson. “A Burdock twitched my Gown…” (стихотворение), стр. 479
46. Sheet Forty-Seven c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Who occupies this House?..” (стихотворение), стр. 479-480
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Chemical conviction…” (стихотворение), стр. 480-481
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Hollows round His eager Eyes…” (стихотворение), стр. 481
47. Sheet Forty-Eight c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A loss of something ever felt I —…” (стихотворение), стр. 481
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Herein a Blossom lies —…” (стихотворение), стр. 481-482
  3. Emily Dickinson. “What did They do since I saw Them?..” (стихотворение), стр. 482
  4. Emily Dickinson. “As plan for Noon and plan for Night…” (стихотворение), стр. 482
48. Sheet Forty-Nine c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Of Consciousness, her awful mate…” (стихотворение), стр. 482-483
  2. Emily Dickinson. “A Cloud withdrew from the Sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 483
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe…” (стихотворение), стр. 483
  4. Emily Dickinson. “How fortunate the Grave —…” (стихотворение), стр. 483
  5. Emily Dickinson. “How happy I was if I could forget…” (стихотворение), стр. 484
49. Sheet Fifty c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Experiment to Me…” (стихотворение), стр. 484
  2. Emily Dickinson. “That Such have died enable Us…” (стихотворение), стр. 484
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Sang from the Heart, Sire…” (стихотворение), стр. 484-485
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Fate slew Him, but He did not drop —…” (стихотворение), стр. 485
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Who is the East?..” (стихотворение), стр. 485
50. Sheet Fifty-One c. 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Nature rarer uses Yellow…” (стихотворение), стр. 485-486
  2. Emily Dickinson. “To help our Bleaker Parts…” (стихотворение), стр. 486
  3. Emily Dickinson. “I’ve dropped my Brain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 486
  4. Emily Dickinson. “The Opening and the Close…” (стихотворение), стр. 486-487
51. Sheet Fifty-Two c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “This quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies…” (стихотворение), стр. 487
  2. Emily Dickinson. “There is a June when Corn is cut…” (стихотворение), стр. 487
  3. Emily Dickinson. “To own the Art within the Soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 488
  4. Emily Dickinson. “There is a ﬁnished feeling…” (стихотворение), стр. 488
52. Sheet Fifty-Three c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Robin is the One…” (стихотворение), стр. 488
  2. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas Crisis — All the length had passed —…” (стихотворение), стр. 488-489
  3. Emily Dickinson. “We outgrow love, like other things…” (стихотворение), стр. 489
  4. Emily Dickinson. “When I have seen the Sun emerge…” (стихотворение), стр. 489
53. Sheet Fifty-Four c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A narrow Fellow in the Grass…” (стихотворение), стр. 489-490
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Ashes denote that Fire was —…” (стихотворение), стр. 490
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Leaves like Women, interchange…” (стихотворение), стр. 490-491
54. Sheet Fifty-Five c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “At Half past Three, a single Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 491
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The last Night that She lived…” (стихотворение), стр. 491-492
  3. Emily Dickinson. “If Nature smiles — the Mother must…” (стихотворение), стр. 492
55. Sheet Fifty-Six c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Dew — is the Freshet in the Grass —…” (стихотворение), стр. 492
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Perception of an Object costs…” (стихотворение), стр. 493
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Crickets sang…” (стихотворение), стр. 493
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Of the Heart that goes in, and closes the Door…” (стихотворение), стр. 493
56. Sheet Fifty-Seven c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “These are the Signs to Nature’s Inns —…” (стихотворение), стр. 494
  2. Emily Dickinson. “My Cocoon tightens — Colors teaze —…” (стихотворение), стр. 494
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Bustle in a House…” (стихотворение), стр. 494
  4. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun went down — no Man looked on —…” (стихотворение), стр. 495
57. Sheet Fifty-Eight c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “One Day is there of the Series…” (стихотворение), стр. 495
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Luxury to apprehend…” (стихотворение), стр. 495-496
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Robin for the Crumb…” (стихотворение), стр. 496
  4. Emily Dickinson. “He outstripped Time with but a Bout…” (стихотворение), стр. 496
58. Sheet Fifty-Nine c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “This is a Blossom of the Brain —…” (стихотворение), стр. 496-497
  2. Emily Dickinson. “All Circumstances are the Frame…” (стихотворение), стр. 497
  3. Emily Dickinson. “A Shade upon the mind there passes…” (стихотворение), стр. 497
  4. Emily Dickinson. “It is an honorable Thought…” (стихотворение), стр. 497-498
59. Sheet Sixty c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “This Consciousness that is aware…” (стихотворение), стр. 498
  2. Emily Dickinson. “From Us She wandered now a Year…” (стихотворение), стр. 498
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Sunset stopped on Cottages…” (стихотворение), стр. 499
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Ample make this Bed…” (стихотворение), стр. 499
60. Sheet Sixty-One c. late 1865
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Let down the Bars, Oh Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 499
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Reportless Subjects, to the Quick…” (стихотворение), стр. 499-500
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Definition of Beauty is…” (стихотворение), стр. 500
  4. Emily Dickinson. “Pain has but one Acquaintance…” (стихотворение), стр. 500
  5. Emily Dickinson. “Gratitude — is not the mention…” (стихотворение), стр. 500
61. Leaf Sixty-Two c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Of Paul and Silas it is said…” (стихотворение), стр. 500-501
62. Leaf Sixty-Three c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Voice that stands for Floods to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 501
63. Leaf Sixty-Four c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Remember me” implored the Thief!..” (стихотворение), стр. 501
64. Leaf Sixty-Five c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Somehow myself survived the Night…” (стихотворение), стр. 501-502
65. Leaf Sixty-Six c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Because He loves Her…” (стихотворение), стр. 502
66. Leaf Sixty-Seven c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Some we see no more, Tenements of Wonder…” (стихотворение), стр. 502
67. Leaf Sixty-Eight c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Its Hour with itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 502-503
68. Leaf Sixty-Nine c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “My Triumph lasted till the Drums…” (стихотворение), стр. 503
69. Leaf Seventy c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Like Trains of Cars on Tracks of Plush…” (стихотворение), стр. 503
70. Leaf Seventy-One c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Not any higher stands the Grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 504
71. Leaf Seventy-Two c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The harm of Years is on him —…” (стихотворение), стр. 504
72. Leaf Seventy-Three c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A Wind that rose though not a Leaf…” (стихотворение), стр. 504
73. Leaf Seventy-Four c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “I worked for chaff and earning Wheat…” (стихотворение), стр. 505
74. Leaf Seventy-Five c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Bone that has no Marrow…” (стихотворение), стр. 505
75. Leaf Seventy-Six c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Who goes to dine must take his Feast…” (стихотворение), стр. 505
76. Leaf Seventy-Seven c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Popular Heart is a Cannon first…” (стихотворение), стр. 506
77. Leaf Seventy-Eight c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “It came at last but prompter Death…” (стихотворение), стр. 506
78. Leaf Seventy-Nine c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The pungent Atom in the Air…” (стихотворение), стр. 506
79. Leaf Eighty c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Immortal is an ample word…” (стихотворение), стр. 507
80. Leaf Eighty-One c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Are Friends Delight or Pain?..” (стихотворение), стр. 507
81. Leaf Eighty-Two c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Mountains stood in Haze —…” (стихотворение), стр. 507
82. Leaf Eighty-Three c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Somewhere upon the general Earth…” (стихотворение), стр. 508
83. Sheet Eighty-Four c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Step lightly on this narrow spot —…” (стихотворение), стр. 508
  2. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot want it more —…” (стихотворение), стр. 508
84. Sheet Eighty-Five c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Days that we can spare…” (стихотворение), стр. 509
  2. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas fighting for his Life he was —…” (стихотворение), стр. 509
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Frigid and sweet Her parting Face —…” (стихотворение), стр. 509
  4. Emily Dickinson. “An honest Tear…” (стихотворение), стр. 509-510
85. Sheet Eighty-Six c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “I should not dare to be so sad…” (стихотворение), стр. 510
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Remembrance has a Rear and Front…” (стихотворение), стр. 510
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Because my Brook is fluent…” (стихотворение), стр. 510
86. Sheet Eighty-Seven c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A little Dog that wags his tail…” (стихотворение), стр. 511
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Oh Shadow on the Grass!..” (стихотворение), стр. 511
  3. Emily Dickinson. “To make Routine a Stimulus…” (стихотворение), стр. 511-512
87. Sheet Eighty-Eight c. 1871
  1. Emily Dickinson. “To disappear enhances —…” (стихотворение), стр. 512
  2. Emily Dickinson. “So much of Heaven has gone from Earth…” (стихотворение), стр. 512-513
88. Sheet Eighty-Nine c. 1872
  1. Emily Dickinson. “So I pull my Stockings off…” (стихотворение), стр. 513
  2. Emily Dickinson. “What we see we know somewhat…” (стихотворение), стр. 513
  3. Emily Dickinson. “The Past is such a curious Creature…” (стихотворение), стр. 513
  4. Emily Dickinson. “A prompt — executive Bird is the Jay —…” (стихотворение), стр. 515
89. Sheet Ninety c. 1872
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Now I knew I lost her —…” (стихотворение), стр. 515
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Sea said…” (стихотворение), стр. 515-516
90. Leaf Ninety-One c. 1873
  1. Emily Dickinson. “September’s Baccalaureate…” (стихотворение), стр. 516
91. Sheet Ninety-Two c. 1874
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Way to know the Bobolink…” (стихотворение), стр. 516-517
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Not with a Club, the Heart is broken…” (стихотворение), стр. 517
92. Sheet Ninety-Three c. 1874
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants —…” (стихотворение), стр. 518
  2. Emily Dickinson. “A Bee his Burnished Carriage…” (стихотворение), стр. 518
93. Sheet Ninety-Four c. 1875
  1. Emily Dickinson. “A Dew sufficed itself —…” (стихотворение), стр. 519
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Spider as an Artist…” (стихотворение), стр. 519
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Winter is good — his Hoar Delights…” (стихотворение), стр. 519-520
94. Sheet Ninety-Five c. 1875
  1. Emily Dickinson. “Delight’s Despair at setting…” (стихотворение), стр. 520
  2. Emily Dickinson. “Which is the best — the Moon or the Crescent?..” (стихотворение), стр. 520
  3. Emily Dickinson. “A Rat surrendered here…” (стихотворение), стр. 520
  4. Emily Dickinson. “This dirty — little — Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 521
95. Sheet Ninety-Six c. 1875
  1. Emily Dickinson. “How News must feel when travelling…” (стихотворение), стр. 521
96. Sheet Ninety-Seven c. 1875
  1. Emily Dickinson. “The last of Summer is Delight…” (стихотворение), стр. 521
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Heart is the Capital of the Mind…” (стихотворение), стр. 522
  3. Emily Dickinson. “Not any more to be lacked —…” (стихотворение), стр. 522
97. Sheet Ninety-Eight c. 1875
  1. Emily Dickinson. “After all Birds have been investigated…” (стихотворение), стр. 522-523
  2. Emily Dickinson. “The Mind lives on the Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 523
  3. Emily Dickinson. “That sacred Closet when you sweep —…” (стихотворение), стр. 523
Loose Poems
1. Emily Dickinson. “Mute — thy coronation —…” (стихотворение), стр. 527
2. Emily Dickinson. “Did the Harebell loose her girdle…” (стихотворение), стр. 527
3. Emily Dickinson. “If it had no pencil…” (стихотворение), стр. 527
4. Emily Dickinson. “No Rose, yet felt myself a’bloom…” (стихотворение), стр. 528
5. Emily Dickinson. “Again — his voice is at the door —…” (стихотворение), стр. 528
6. Emily Dickinson. “Civilization — spurns — the Leopard!..” (стихотворение), стр. 529
7. Emily Dickinson. “Going — to — Her!..” (стихотворение), стр. 529-530
8. Emily Dickinson. “Of all the Souls that stand create —…” (стихотворение), стр. 530
9. Emily Dickinson. “The World — stands — solemner — to me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 530-531
10. Emily Dickinson. “Me, change! Me, alter!..” (стихотворение), стр. 531
11. Emily Dickinson. “We play at Paste —…” (стихотворение), стр. 531
12. Emily Dickinson. “The Wind begun to rock the Grass…” (стихотворение), стр. 531-532
13. Emily Dickinson. “I never saw a Moor…” (стихотворение), стр. 532
14. Emily Dickinson. “As Sleigh Bells seem in Summer…” (стихотворение), стр. 532
15. Emily Dickinson. “The spry Arms of the Wind…” (стихотворение), стр. 533
16. Emily Dickinson. “These Strangers, in a foreign World…” (стихотворение), стр. 533
17. Emily Dickinson. “Love reckons by itself — alone —…” (стихотворение), стр. 533
18. Emily Dickinson. “Fame’s Boys and Girls, who never die…” (стихотворение), стр. 533
19. Emily Dickinson. “The Overtakelessness of Those…” (стихотворение), стр. 533-534
20. Emily Dickinson. “Further in Summer than the Birds…” (стихотворение), стр. 534
21. Emily Dickinson. “Purple — is fashionable twice —…” (стихотворение), стр. 534
22. Emily Dickinson. “She sped as Petals of a Rose…” (стихотворение), стр. 534-535
23. Emily Dickinson. “The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean…” (стихотворение), стр. 535
24. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot meet the Spring, unmoved —…” (стихотворение), стр. 535
25. Emily Dickinson. “Between the form of Life and Life…” (стихотворение), стр. 535-536
26. Emily Dickinson. “Paradise is of the Option…” (стихотворение), стр. 536
27. Emily Dickinson. “His Bill is clasped — his Eye forsook…” (стихотворение), стр. 536
28. Emily Dickinson. “After the Sun comes out…” (стихотворение), стр. 536
29. Emily Dickinson. “I fit for them —…” (стихотворение), стр. 537
30. Emily Dickinson. “The Frost of Death was on the Pane —…” (стихотворение), стр. 537
31. Emily Dickinson. “A Diamond on the Hand…” (стихотворение), стр. 538
32. Emily Dickinson. “Some Wretched creature, savior take…” (стихотворение), стр. 538
33. Emily Dickinson. “There is a strength in proving that it can be borne…” (стихотворение), стр. 538
34. Emily Dickinson. “The Merchant of the Picturesque…” (стихотворение), стр. 538-539
35. Emily Dickinson. “None who saw it ever told it…” (стихотворение), стр. 539
36. Emily Dickinson. “Soul, take thy risk…” (стихотворение), стр. 539
37. Emily Dickinson. “Too cold is this…” (стихотворение), стр. 539
38. Emily Dickinson. “There is another Loneliness…” (стихотворение), стр. 540
39. Emily Dickinson. “We do not know the time we lose —…” (стихотворение), стр. 540
40. Emily Dickinson. “The Lightning is a yellow Fork…” (стихотворение), стр. 540
41. Emily Dickinson. “The murmuring of Bees has ceased…” (стихотворение), стр. 540-541
42. Emily Dickinson. “The smouldering embers blush —…” (стихотворение), стр. 541
43. Emily Dickinson. “Paradise is that old mansion…” (стихотворение), стр. 541-542
44. Emily Dickinson. “In thy long Paradise of Light…” (стихотворение), стр. 542
45. Emily Dickinson. “Soft as the massacre of Suns…” (стихотворение), стр. 542
46. Emily Dickinson. “The Bird did prance — the Bee did play —…” (стихотворение), стр. 542
47. Emily Dickinson. “Tell as a Marksman — were forgotten…” (стихотворение), стр. 542-543
48. Emily Dickinson. “After a hundred years…” (стихотворение), стр. 543-544
49. Emily Dickinson. “These are the Nights that Beetles love —…” (стихотворение), стр. 544
50. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis my first night beneath the Sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 544
51. Emily Dickinson. “The Wind took up the Northern Things…” (стихотворение), стр. 544-545
52. Emily Dickinson. “I noticed People disappeared…” (стихотворение), стр. 545
53. Emily Dickinson. “The Snow that never drifts —…” (стихотворение), стр. 545-546
54. Emily Dickinson. “That odd old man is dead a year —…” (стихотворение), стр. 546
55. Emily Dickinson. “Exhiliration is the Breeze…” (стихотворение), стр. 546
56. Emily Dickinson. “Best Witchcraft is Geometry…” (стихотворение), стр. 547
57. Emily Dickinson. “The duties of the Wind are few —…” (стихотворение), стр. 547
58. Emily Dickinson. “The Day grew small, surrounded tight…” (стихотворение), стр. 547
59. Emily Dickinson. “Great Streets of silence led away…” (стихотворение), стр. 548
60. Emily Dickinson. “Some Days retired from the rest…” (стихотворение), стр. 548
61. Emily Dickinson. “Of Nature I shall have enough…” (стихотворение), стр. 548
62. Emily Dickinson. “The Suburbs of a Secret…” (стихотворение), стр. 548
63. Emily Dickinson. “The incidents of love…” (стихотворение), стр. 548-549
64. Emily Dickinson. “Alone and in a Circumstance…” (стихотворение), стр. 549
65. Emily Dickinson. “Contained in this short Life…” (стихотворение), стр. 549-550
66. Emily Dickinson. “Nature affects to be sedate…” (стихотворение), стр. 550
67. Emily Dickinson. “Where every Bird is bold to go…” (стихотворение), стр. 550
68. Emily Dickinson. “The Riddle that we guess…” (стихотворение), стр. 550
69. Emily Dickinson. “Experiment escorts us last —…” (стихотворение), стр. 550
70. Emily Dickinson. “Too happy Time dissolves itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 551
71. Emily Dickinson. “We introduce ourselves…” (стихотворение), стр. 551
72. Emily Dickinson. “Had we known the Ton she bore…” (стихотворение), стр. 551
73. Emily Dickinson. “Oh Sumptuous moment…” (стихотворение), стр. 551
74. Emily Dickinson. “A great Hope fell…” (стихотворение), стр. 553
75. Emily Dickinson. “A not admitting of the wound…” (стихотворение), стр. 553
76. Emily Dickinson. “That this should feel the need of Death…” (стихотворение), стр. 553
77. Emily Dickinson. “The Frost was never seen —…” (стихотворение), стр. 554
78. Emily Dickinson. “We like March — his Shoes are Purple —…” (стихотворение), стр. 554
79. Emily Dickinson. “Society for me my misery…” (стихотворение), стр. 555
80. Emily Dickinson. “Safe Despair it is that raves —…” (стихотворение), стр. 555
81. Emily Dickinson. “We never know how high we are…” (стихотворение), стр. 555
82. Emily Dickinson. “This slow Day moved along —…” (стихотворение), стр. 555
83. Emily Dickinson. “A soft Sea washed around the House…” (стихотворение), стр. 556
84. Emily Dickinson. “Whatever it is — she has tried it —…” (стихотворение), стр. 556
85. Emily Dickinson. “On the World you colored…” (стихотворение), стр. 556-557
86. Emily Dickinson. “Lest they should come — is all my fear…” (стихотворение), стр. 557
87. Emily Dickinson. “All men for Honor hardest work…” (стихотворение), стр. 557
88. Emily Dickinson. “Shall I take thee, the Poet said…” (стихотворение), стр. 557
89. Emily Dickinson. “Fly — fly — but as you fly…” (стихотворение), стр. 557-558
90. Emily Dickinson. “Like Rain it sounded till it curved…” (стихотворение), стр. 558
91. Emily Dickinson. “The Clouds their Backs together laid…” (стихотворение), стр. 558
92. Emily Dickinson. “We like a Hairbreadth ’scape…” (стихотворение), стр. 559
93. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun and Fog contested…” (стихотворение), стр. 559
94. Emily Dickinson. “Had I not seen the Sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 559
95. Emily Dickinson. “If my Bark sink…” (стихотворение), стр. 559
96. Emily Dickinson. “Look back on Time with kindly Eyes —…” (стихотворение), стр. 559
97. Emily Dickinson. “Risk is the Hair that holds the Tun…” (стихотворение), стр. 560
98. Emily Dickinson. “Let my first knowing be of thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 560
99. Emily Dickinson. “Fortitude incarnate…” (стихотворение), стр. 560
100. Emily Dickinson. “The Clover’s simple Fame…” (стихотворение), стр. 561
101. Emily Dickinson. “A Sparrow took a slice of Twig…” (стихотворение), стр. 561
102. Emily Dickinson. “A Stagnant pleasure like a Pool…” (стихотворение), стр. 561-562
103. Emily Dickinson. “As old as Woe —…” (стихотворение), стр. 562
104. Emily Dickinson. “Is Heaven a Physician?..” (стихотворение), стр. 562
105. Emily Dickinson. “The Lilac is an ancient Shrub…” (стихотворение), стр. 562-563
106. Emily Dickinson. “Until the Desert knows…” (стихотворение), стр. 563
107. Emily Dickinson. “Tell all the truth but tell it slant —…” (стихотворение), стр. 563-564
108. Emily Dickinson. “Like Time’s insidious wrinkle…” (стихотворение), стр. 564
109. Emily Dickinson. “Through what transports of Patience…” (стихотворение), стр. 564
110. Emily Dickinson. “He preached about Breadth till it argued him narrow…” (стихотворение), стр. 564-565
111. Emily Dickinson. “A Word dropped careless on a Page…” (стихотворение), стр. 565
112. Emily Dickinson. “I thought that nature was enough…” (стихотворение), стр. 565
113. Emily Dickinson. “The Show is not the Show…” (стихотворение), стр. 565-566
114. Emily Dickinson. “Was Not” was all the statement…” (стихотворение), стр. 566
115. Emily Dickinson. “So proud she was to die…” (стихотворение), стр. 566
116. Emily Dickinson. “The things we thought that we should do…” (стихотворение), стр. 566-567
117. Emily Dickinson. “Who were “the Father and the Son”…” (стихотворение), стр. 567
118. Emily Dickinson. “Could Hope inspect her Basis…” (стихотворение), стр. 568
119. Emily Dickinson. “I know Suspense — it steps so terse…” (стихотворение), стр. 568
120. Emily Dickinson. “The most triumphant Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 568
121. Emily Dickinson. “There is no Frigate like a Book…” (стихотворение), стр. 569
122. Emily Dickinson. “Power is a familiar growth —…” (стихотворение), стр. 569
123. Emily Dickinson. “Elijah’s wagon had no thill —…” (стихотворение), стр. 569
124. Emily Dickinson. “Left in immortal Youth…” (стихотворение), стр. 570
125. Emily Dickinson. “Yesterday is History…” (стихотворение), стр. 570
126. Emily Dickinson. “The Beggar at the Door for Fame…” (стихотворение), стр. 570
127. Emily Dickinson. “In this short Life that only lasts an hour…” (стихотворение), стр. 570
128. Emily Dickinson. “A Deed knocks first at Thought…” (стихотворение), стр. 570-571
129. Emily Dickinson. “I think that the Root of the Wind is Water —…” (стихотворение), стр. 571
130. Emily Dickinson. “Not one by Heaven defrauded stay —…” (стихотворение), стр. 571
131. Emily Dickinson. “A Single Clover Plank…” (стихотворение), стр. 571-572
132. Emily Dickinson. “Longing is like the Seed…” (стихотворение), стр. 572
133. Emily Dickinson. “The Day She goes…” (стихотворение), стр. 572
134. Emily Dickinson. “The Butterfly in honored Dust…” (стихотворение), стр. 572
135. Emily Dickinson. “Recollect the Face of me…” (стихотворение), стр. 572-573
136. Emily Dickinson. “Warm in her Hand these accents lie…” (стихотворение), стр. 573
137. Emily Dickinson. “To break so vast a Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 573
138. Emily Dickinson. “Lain in Nature – so sufﬁce us…” (стихотворение), стр. 573
139. Emily Dickinson. “Had we our senses…” (стихотворение), стр. 573-574
140. Emily Dickinson. “Art thou the thing I wanted?..” (стихотворение), стр. 574
141. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas later when the summer went…” (стихотворение), стр. 574
142. Emily Dickinson. “Because that you are going…” (стихотворение), стр. 574-575
143. Emily Dickinson. “There’s the Battle of Burgoyne —…” (стихотворение), стр. 575-576
144. Emily Dickinson. “While we were fearing it, it came —…” (стихотворение), стр. 576
145. Emily Dickinson. “Our little secrets slink away —…” (стихотворение), стр. 576
146. Emily Dickinson. “The Notice that is called the Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 576-577
147. Emily Dickinson. “Dear March — Come in —…” (стихотворение), стр. 577
148. Emily Dickinson. “Go slow, my soul, to feed thyself…” (стихотворение), стр. 578
149. Emily Dickinson. “The vastest earthly Day…” (стихотворение), стр. 578
150. Emily Dickinson. “Surprise is like a thrilling — pungent —…” (стихотворение), стр. 578
151. Emily Dickinson. “I never hear that one is dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 578-579
152. Emily Dickinson. “How many schemes may die…” (стихотворение), стр. 579
153. Emily Dickinson. “The Symptom of the Gale —…” (стихотворение), стр. 579-580
154. Emily Dickinson. “The Butterﬂy’s Assumption Gown…” (стихотворение), стр. 580
155. Emily Dickinson. “When a Lover is a Beggar…” (стихотворение), стр. 580
156. Emily Dickinson. “My Heart ran so to thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 580-581
157. Emily Dickinson. “Abraham to kill him…” (стихотворение), стр. 581
158. Emily Dickinson. “Knock with tremor —…” (стихотворение), стр. 581
159. Emily Dickinson. “Whether they have forgotten…” (стихотворение), стр. 582
160. Emily Dickinson. “Floss won’t save you from an Abyss…” (стихотворение), стр. 582
161. Emily Dickinson. “Elisabeth told Essex…” (стихотворение), стр. 582
162. Emily Dickinson. “The Pile of Years is not so high…” (стихотворение), стр. 582-583
163. Emily Dickinson. “Time does go on —…” (стихотворение), стр. 583
164. Emily Dickinson. “From his slim Palace in the Dust…” (стихотворение), стр. 583
165. Emily Dickinson. “Without a smile —…” (стихотворение), стр. 583
166. Emily Dickinson. “As Summer into Autumn slips…” (стихотворение), стр. 583-584
167. Emily Dickinson. “To ﬂee from memory…” (стихотворение), стр. 584
168. Emily Dickinson. “The Inﬁnite a sudden Guest…” (стихотворение), стр. 584
169. Emily Dickinson. “The most pathetic thing I do…” (стихотворение), стр. 584-585
170. Emily Dickinson. “I send you a decrepit ﬂower…” (стихотворение), стр. 585
171. Emily Dickinson. “Wonder — is not precisely knowing…” (стихотворение), стр. 585
172. Emily Dickinson. “How soft this Prison is…” (стихотворение), стр. 585-586
173. Emily Dickinson. “His Mansion in the Pool…” (стихотворение), стр. 586
174. Emily Dickinson. “A little madness in the Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 586
175. Emily Dickinson. “Pink — small — and punctual —…” (стихотворение), стр. 587
176. Emily Dickinson. “You Cannot take itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 587
177. Emily Dickinson. “Luck is not chance —…” (стихотворение), стр. 587
178. Emily Dickinson. “Let me not mar that perfect Dream…” (стихотворение), стр. 588
179. Emily Dickinson. “Lift it — with the Feathers…” (стихотворение), стр. 588
180. Emily Dickinson. “That short — potential stir…” (стихотворение), стр. 588
181. Emily Dickinson. “Escape is such a thankful Word…” (стихотворение), стр. 588-589
182. Emily Dickinson. “Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 589
183. Emily Dickinson. “I’d rather recollect a Setting…” (стихотворение), стр. 589-590
184. Emily Dickinson. “An antiquated Grace…” (стихотворение), стр. 590
185. Emily Dickinson. “Upon a Lilac Sea…” (стихотворение), стр. 590
186. Emily Dickinson. “The Rat is the concisest Tenant…” (стихотворение), стр. 590-591
187. Emily Dickinson. “Unto the Whole — how add?..” (стихотворение), стр. 591
188. Emily Dickinson. “Faithful to the end” amended…” (стихотворение), стр. 591
189. Emily Dickinson. “I suppose the time will come…” (стихотворение), стр. 591
190. Emily Dickinson. “Those Cattle smaller than a Bee…” (стихотворение), стр. 592
191. Emily Dickinson. “The Butterﬂy’s Numidian Gown…” (стихотворение), стр. 592
192. Emily Dickinson. “Of his peculiar light…” (стихотворение), стр. 592
193. Emily Dickinson. “How ﬁrm eternity must look…” (стихотворение), стр. 592-593
194. Emily Dickinson. “Gathered into the Earth…” (стихотворение), стр. 593
195. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun is one — and on the Tare…” (стихотворение), стр. 593
196. Emily Dickinson. “The worthlessness of Earthly things…” (стихотворение), стр. 593
197. Emily Dickinson. “Dreams are the subtle Dower…” (стихотворение), стр. 593-594
198. Emily Dickinson. “His Heart was darker than the starless night…” (стихотворение), стр. 594
199. Emily Dickinson. “Touch lightly Nature’s sweet Guitar…” (стихотворение), стр. 594
200. Emily Dickinson. “In many and reportless places…” (стихотворение), стр. 594
201. Emily Dickinson. “Long Years apart — can make no…” (стихотворение), стр. 595
202. Emily Dickinson. “Praise it — ’tis dead —…” (стихотворение), стр. 595
203. Emily Dickinson. “A Saucer holds a Cup…” (стихотворение), стр. 595-596
204. Emily Dickinson. “The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings —…” (стихотворение), стр. 596
205. Emily Dickinson. “Death warrants are supposed to be…” (стихотворение), стр. 596
206. Emily Dickinson. “Summer laid her simple Hat…” (стихотворение), стр. 597
207. Emily Dickinson. “Summer — we all have seen —…” (стихотворение), стр. 597
208. Emily Dickinson. “How ﬁts his Umber Coat…” (стихотворение), стр. 597-598
209. Emily Dickinson. “A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds…” (стихотворение), стр. 598
210. Emily Dickinson. “A Field of Stubble — lying sere…” (стихотворение), стр. 598
211. Emily Dickinson. “How much the present moment means…” (стихотворение), стр. 599
212. Emily Dickinson. “Of Paradise’ existence…” (стихотворение), стр. 599
213. Emily Dickinson. “March is the Month of Expectation…” (стихотворение), стр. 599
214. Emily Dickinson. “The inundation of the Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 599-600
215. Emily Dickinson. “Hope is a strange invention —…” (стихотворение), стр. 600
216. Emily Dickinson. “Bees are Black, with Gilt Surcingles —…” (стихотворение), стр. 600
217. Emily Dickinson. “Lay this Laurel on the one…” (стихотворение), стр. 600-601
218. Emily Dickinson. “I shall not murmur if at last…” (стихотворение), стр. 601
219. Emily Dickinson. “We shun because we prize her Face…” (стихотворение), стр. 601
220. Emily Dickinson. “Such are the inlets of the mind —…” (стихотворение), стр. 601
221. Emily Dickinson. “I have no life but this…” (стихотворение), стр. 601-602
222. Emily Dickinson. “What mystery pervades a well!..” (стихотворение), стр. 602
223. Emily Dickinson. “To the stanch Dust…” (стихотворение), стр. 603
224. Emily Dickinson. “Shame is the shawl of Pink…” (стихотворение), стр. 603
225. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet skepticism of the Heart —…” (стихотворение), стр. 603
226. Emily Dickinson. “Unworthy of her Breast…” (стихотворение), стр. 603-604
227. Emily Dickinson. “How Human Nature dotes…” (стихотворение), стр. 604
228. Emily Dickinson. “How lonesome the Wind must feel Nights —…” (стихотворение), стр. 604
229. Emily Dickinson. “It was a quiet seeming Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 605
230. Emily Dickinson. “The fairest Home I ever knew…” (стихотворение), стр. 605
231. Emily Dickinson. “The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves…” (стихотворение), стр. 605
232. Emily Dickinson. “To earn it by disdaining it…” (стихотворение), стр. 606
233. Emily Dickinson. “Water makes many Beds…” (стихотворение), стр. 606
234. Emily Dickinson. “Who never wanted — maddest Joy…” (стихотворение), стр. 606
235. Emily Dickinson. “With Pinions of Disdain…” (стихотворение), стр. 606-607
236. Emily Dickinson. “One Joy of so much anguish…” (стихотворение), стр. 607
237. Emily Dickinson. “No Passenger was known to ﬂee…” (стихотворение), стр. 607
238. Emily Dickinson. “Incredible the Lodging…” (стихотворение), стр. 608
239. Emily Dickinson. “She laid her docile Crescent down…” (стихотворение), стр. 608
240. Emily Dickinson. “It sounded as if the Streets were running —…” (стихотворение), стр. 608
241. Emily Dickinson. “Perhaps they do not go so far…” (стихотворение), стр. 608-609
242. Emily Dickinson. “Could mortal Lip divine…” (стихотворение), стр. 609
243. Emily Dickinson. “Summer has two Beginnings —…” (стихотворение), стр. 609
244. Emily Dickinson. “The Gentian has a parched Corolla —…” (стихотворение), стр. 609-610
245. Emily Dickinson. “Two Butterﬂies went out at Noon…” (стихотворение), стр. 610
246. Emily Dickinson. “Upon what brittle Piers —…” (стихотворение), стр. 611
247. Emily Dickinson. “Brother of Ingots — Ah Peru —…” (стихотворение), стр. 611
248. Emily Dickinson. “My Maker — let me be…” (стихотворение), стр. 611
249. Emily Dickinson. “Behold this little Bane —…” (стихотворение), стр. 611
250. Emily Dickinson. “How ruthless are the gentle —…” (стихотворение), стр. 612
251. Emily Dickinson. “These Fevered Days — to take them to the Forest…” (стихотворение), стр. 612
252. Emily Dickinson. “To mend each tattered Faith…” (стихотворение), стр. 612
253. Emily Dickinson. “A Chilly Peace infests the Grass…” (стихотворение), стр. 612
254. Emily Dickinson. “Death is the supple Suitor…” (стихотворение), стр. 613
255. Emily Dickinson. “His Mind like Fabrics of the East —…” (стихотворение), стр. 613
256. Emily Dickinson. “How good his Lava Bed…” (стихотворение), стр. 613
257. Emily Dickinson. “I thought the Train would never come —…” (стихотворение), стр. 613-614
258. Emily Dickinson. “The Road was lit with Moon and star —…” (стихотворение), стр. 614
259. Emily Dickinson. “Whoever disenchants…” (стихотворение), стр. 614
260. Emily Dickinson. “Your thoughts don’t have words every day…” (стихотворение), стр. 615
261. Emily Dickinson. “One note from One Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 615
262. Emily Dickinson. “A little Snow was here and there…” (стихотворение), стр. 615
263. Emily Dickinson. “Forbidden Fruit a flavor has…” (стихотворение), стр. 615-616
264. Emily Dickinson. “Summer is shorter than any one —…” (стихотворение), стр. 616
265. Emily Dickinson. Blue Bird – (“Before you thought of Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 616
266. Emily Dickinson. “Belshazzar had a Letter —…” (стихотворение), стр. 617
267. Emily Dickinson. “One of the ones that Midas touched…” (стихотворение), стр. 617-618
268. Emily Dickinson. “A Route of Evanescence…” (стихотворение), стр. 618
269. Emily Dickinson. “Its little Ether Hood…” (стихотворение), стр. 618
270. Emily Dickinson. “To see the Summer Sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 618
271. Emily Dickinson. “Ferocious as a Bee without a wing…” (стихотворение), стр. 619
272. Emily Dickinson. “Hope is a subtle Glutton —…” (стихотворение), стр. 619
273. Emily Dickinson. “Secrets” is a daily word…” (стихотворение), стр. 619
274. Emily Dickinson. “A winged spark doth soar about —…” (стихотворение), стр. 619-620
275. Emily Dickinson. “If wrecked upon the Shoal of Thought…” (стихотворение), стр. 620
276. Emily Dickinson. “The Sweets of Pillage, can be known…” (стихотворение), стр. 620
277. Emily Dickinson. “Their Barricade against the Sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 620
278. Emily Dickinson. “We talked with each other about each other…” (стихотворение), стр. 621
279. Emily Dickinson. “Fame is the one that does not stay —…” (стихотворение), стр. 621
280. Emily Dickinson. “His voice decrepit was with Joy —…” (стихотворение), стр. 621
281. Emily Dickinson. “How destitute is he…” (стихотворение), стр. 621-622
282. Emily Dickinson. “The Devil — had he fidelity…” (стихотворение), стр. 622
283. Emily Dickinson. “The fascinating chill that Music leaves…” (стихотворение), стр. 622
284. Emily Dickinson. “The way Hope builds his House…” (стихотворение), стр. 622
285. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe —…” (стихотворение), стр. 623
286. Emily Dickinson. “Estranged from Beauty — none can be —…” (стихотворение), стр. 623
287. Emily Dickinson. “One thing of thee I covet —…” (стихотворение), стр. 623
288. Emily Dickinson. “Glass was the Street — in Tinsel Peril…” (стихотворение), стр. 623-624
289. Emily Dickinson. “It came his turn to beg —…” (стихотворение), стр. 624
290. Emily Dickinson. “The Face in Evanescence lain…” (стихотворение), стр. 624
291. Emily Dickinson. “How soft a Caterpillar steps —…” (стихотворение), стр. 624-625
292. Emily Dickinson. “The Road to Paradise is plain…” (стихотворение), стр. 625
293. Emily Dickinson. “Her spirit rose to such a hight…” (стихотворение), стр. 625
294. Emily Dickinson. “The Thrill came slowly like a Boon for Centuries delayed…” (стихотворение), стр. 625-626
295. Emily Dickinson. “All that I do…” (стихотворение), стр. 626
296. Emily Dickinson. “Facts by our side are never sudden…” (стихотворение), стр. 626
297. Emily Dickinson. “I saw the wind within her —…” (стихотворение), стр. 627
298. Emily Dickinson. “More than the Grave is closed to me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 627
299. Emily Dickinson. “Of whom so dear…” (стихотворение), стр. 627
300. Emily Dickinson. “I do not care — why should I care…” (стихотворение), стр. 628
301. Emily Dickinson. “She could not live upon the Past…” (стихотворение), стр. 628
302. Emily Dickinson. “You cannot make Remembrance grow…” (стихотворение), стр. 628
303. Emily Dickinson. “And with what Body do they come?”…” (стихотворение), стр. 629
304. Emily Dickinson. “The Savior must have been…” (стихотворение), стр. 629
305. Emily Dickinson. “Mine Enemy is growing old —…” (стихотворение), стр. 629
306. Emily Dickinson. “An Antiquated Tree…” (стихотворение), стр. 630
307. Emily Dickinson. “A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 630
308. Emily Dickinson. “We never know we go when we are going —…” (стихотворение), стр. 630
309. Emily Dickinson. “His little Hearse like Figure…” (стихотворение), стр. 630-631
310. Emily Dickinson. “A faded Boy – in sallow Clothes…” (стихотворение), стр. 631
311. Emily Dickinson. “Oh give it motion — deck it sweet…” (стихотворение), стр. 631
312. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis Seasons since the Dimpled War…” (стихотворение), стр. 631
313. Emily Dickinson. “Above Oblivion’s Tide there is a Pier…” (стихотворение), стр. 632
314. Emily Dickinson. “From all the Jails the Boys and Girls…” (стихотворение), стр. 632
315. Emily Dickinson. “On that specific Pillow…” (стихотворение), стр. 632
316. Emily Dickinson. “The Life that tied too tight escapes…” (стихотворение), стр. 633
317. Emily Dickinson. “The Bird her punctual music brings…” (стихотворение), стр. 633
318. Emily Dickinson. “How fleet — how indiscreet an one — how always wrong is Love —…” (стихотворение), стр. 633
319. Emily Dickinson. “The Blood is more showy than the Breath…” (стихотворение), стр. 633
320. Emily Dickinson. “There comes a warning like a spy…” (стихотворение), стр. 633-634
321. Emily Dickinson. “His oriental heresies…” (стихотворение), стр. 634
322. Emily Dickinson. “The Things that never can come back, are several —…” (стихотворение), стр. 634
323. Emily Dickinson. “Echo has no Magistrate —…” (стихотворение), стр. 634-635
324. Emily Dickinson. “How happy is the little stone…” (стихотворение), стр. 635
325. Emily Dickinson. “He lived the Life of Ambush…” (стихотворение), стр. 635
326. Emily Dickinson. “Come show thy Durham Breast…” (стихотворение), стр. 635-636
327. Emily Dickinson. “The Moon upon her fluent Route…” (стихотворение), стр. 636
328. Emily Dickinson. “Diagnosis of the Bible, by a Boy —…” (стихотворение), стр. 636-637
329. Emily Dickinson. “Meeting by Accident…” (стихотворение), стр. 637
330. Emily Dickinson. “My Wars are laid away in Books —…” (стихотворение), стр. 637
331. Emily Dickinson. “The pattern of the sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 638
332. Emily Dickinson. “Those — dying then…” (стихотворение), стр. 638
333. Emily Dickinson. “Within thy Grave!..” (стихотворение), стр. 638
334. Emily Dickinson. “Bliss is the Plaything of the child —…” (стихотворение), стр. 638
335. Emily Dickinson. “Go tell it” — What a Message —…” (стихотворение), стр. 638-639
336. Emily Dickinson. “I groped for him before I knew…” (стихотворение), стр. 639
337. Emily Dickinson. “Image of Light, Adieu —…” (стихотворение), стр. 639
338. Emily Dickinson. “Lives he in any other world…” (стихотворение), стр. 639
339. Emily Dickinson. “Of Death I try to think like this…” (стихотворение), стр. 640
340. Emily Dickinson. “Tried always and Condemned by thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 640
341. Emily Dickinson. “Cosmopolites without a plea…” (стихотворение), стр. 640
342. Emily Dickinson. “He ate and drank the precious Words —…” (стихотворение), стр. 641
343. Emily Dickinson. “Pompless no Life can pass away —…” (стихотворение), стр. 641
344. Emily Dickinson. “No Brigadier throughout the Year…” (стихотворение), стр. 641-642
345. Emily Dickinson. “To see her is a Picture —…” (стихотворение), стр. 642
346. Emily Dickinson. “The Clock strikes One…” (стихотворение), стр. 642
347. Emily Dickinson. “A Sloop of Amber slips away…” (стихотворение), стр. 642
348. Emily Dickinson. “Forever honored be the Tree whose Apple winter-worn —…” (стихотворение), стр. 643
349. Emily Dickinson. “To be forgot by thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 643
350. Emily Dickinson. “Not at Home to Callers…” (стихотворение), стр. 643
351. Emily Dickinson. “Lad of Athens faithful be to thyself and mystery —…” (стихотворение), стр. 643-644
352. Emily Dickinson. “Who has not found the Heaven – below…” (стихотворение), стр. 644
353. Emily Dickinson. “Where Roses would not dare to go…” (стихотворение), стр. 644
354. Emily Dickinson. “Witchcraft was hung, in History…” (стихотворение), стр. 644
355. Emily Dickinson. “The Lassitudes of Contemplation…” (стихотворение), стр. 644
356. Emily Dickinson. “It would not know if it were spurned…” (стихотворение), стр. 644-645
357. Emily Dickinson. “This Me — that walks and works — must die…” (стихотворение), стр. 645
358. Emily Dickinson. “To her derided Home…” (стихотворение), стр. 645
359. Emily Dickinson. “There came a Wind like a Bugle —…” (стихотворение), стр. 645-646
360. Emily Dickinson. “The Bobolink is gone — the Rowdy of the Meadow —…” (стихотворение), стр. 646
361. Emily Dickinson. “The Summer that we did not prize…” (стихотворение), стр. 646-647
362. Emily Dickinson. “To try to speak, and miss the way…” (стихотворение), стр. 647
363. Emily Dickinson. “A Drunkard cannot meet a Cork…” (стихотворение), стр. 647
364. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis not the swaying frame we miss —…” (стихотворение), стр. 647-648
365. Emily Dickinson. “Arrows enamored of his Heart —…” (стихотворение), стр. 648
366. Emily Dickinson. “Circumference thou Bride of Awe…” (стихотворение), стр. 648
367. Emily Dickinson. “Declaiming Waters none may dread…” (стихотворение), стр. 648
368. Emily Dickinson. “Few, yet enough…” (стихотворение), стр. 648
369. Emily Dickinson. “Though the great Waters sleep…” (стихотворение), стр. 649
370. Emily Dickinson. “A World made penniless by that departure…” (стихотворение), стр. 649
371. Emily Dickinson. “We send the Wave to find the Wave —…” (стихотворение), стр. 649
372. Emily Dickinson. “Sunset that screens, reveals…” (стихотворение), стр. 649
373. Emily Dickinson. “Not knowing when the Dawn will come…” (стихотворение), стр. 650
374. Emily Dickinson. “A Flower will not trouble her, it has so small a Foot…” (стихотворение), стр. 650
375. Emily Dickinson. “Back from the Cordial Grave I drag thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 650
376. Emily Dickinson. “The pedigree of Honey…” (стихотворение), стр. 650
377. Emily Dickinson. “As from the Earth the light Balloon…” (стихотворение), стр. 650-651
378. Emily Dickinson. “Oh Future! thou secreted peace…” (стихотворение), стр. 651
379. Emily Dickinson. “So give me back to Death —…” (стихотворение), стр. 651
380. Emily Dickinson. “Still own thee — still thou art…” (стихотворение), стр. 651-652
381. Emily Dickinson. “Talk not to me of Summer Trees…” (стихотворение), стр. 652
382. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun in reining to the West…” (стихотворение), стр. 652
383. Emily Dickinson. “Betrothed to Righteousness might be…” (стихотворение), стр. 652
384. Emily Dickinson. “I held it so tight that I lost it…” (стихотворение), стр. 652
385. Emily Dickinson. “But that defeated accent…” (стихотворение), стр. 653
386. Emily Dickinson. “Upon his Saddle sprung a Bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 653
387. Emily Dickinson. “The farthest Thunder that I heard…” (стихотворение), стр. 653-654
388. Emily Dickinson. “Apparently with no surprise…” (стихотворение), стр. 654
389. Emily Dickinson. “The Jay his Castanet has struck…” (стихотворение), стр. 654
390. Emily Dickinson. “Take all away from me, but leave me Ecstasy…” (стихотворение), стр. 654-655
391. Emily Dickinson. “Of God we ask one favor, that we may be forgiven…” (стихотворение), стр. 655
392. Emily Dickinson. “Some one prepared this mighty show…” (стихотворение), стр. 655
393. Emily Dickinson. “The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man…” (стихотворение), стр. 655
394. Emily Dickinson. “The Ecstasy to guess…” (стихотворение), стр. 656
395. Emily Dickinson. “Red Sea,” indeed! Talk not to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 656
396. Emily Dickinson. “Extol thee — could I — Then I will…” (стихотворение), стр. 656
397. Emily Dickinson. “Why should we hurry — Why indeed…” (стихотворение), стр. 656-657
398. Emily Dickinson. “The Immortality she gave…” (стихотворение), стр. 657
Poems Transcribed by Others
1. Emily Dickinson. “No man saw awe, nor to his house…” (стихотворение), стр. 661
2. Emily Dickinson. “What tenements of clover…” (стихотворение), стр. 661
3. Emily Dickinson. “My country need not change her gown…” (стихотворение), стр. 662
4. Emily Dickinson. “Drowning is not so pitiful…” (стихотворение), стр. 662
5. Emily Dickinson. “The gleam of an heroic act…” (стихотворение), стр. 662
6. Emily Dickinson. “Beauty crowds me till I die…” (стихотворение), стр. 662
7. Emily Dickinson. “Endanger it, and the Demand…” (стихотворение), стр. 663
8. Emily Dickinson. “To tell the Beauty would decrease…” (стихотворение), стр. 663
9. Emily Dickinson. “The Blunder is in estimate…” (стихотворение), стр. 663
10. Emily Dickinson. “Volcanoes be in Sicily…” (стихотворение), стр. 663
11. Emily Dickinson. “Of this is Day composed…” (стихотворение), стр. 664
12. Emily Dickinson. “Summer begins to have the look…” (стихотворение), стр. 664
13. Emily Dickinson. “Speech is one symptom of affection…” (стихотворение), стр. 664
14. Emily Dickinson. “I see thee clearer for the Grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 665
15. Emily Dickinson. “There is a solitude of space…” (стихотворение), стр. 665
16. Emily Dickinson. “The ones that disappeared are back…” (стихотворение), стр. 665
17. Emily Dickinson. “Lightly stepped a yellow star…” (стихотворение), стр. 665
18. Emily Dickinson. “Peril as a Possession…” (стихотворение), стр. 666
19. Emily Dickinson. “Glory is that bright tragic thing…” (стихотворение), стр. 666
20. Emily Dickinson. “The butterfl y obtains…” (стихотворение), стр. 666
21. Emily Dickinson. “Fame is a fickle food…” (стихотворение), стр. 666-667
22. Emily Dickinson. “The wind drew off…” (стихотворение), стр. 667
23. Emily Dickinson. “I know of people in the Grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 667
24. Emily Dickinson. “These are the days that Reindeer love…” (стихотворение), стр. 667
25. Emily Dickinson. “Today or this noon…” (стихотворение), стр. 667-668
26. Emily Dickinson. “Judgment is justest…” (стихотворение), стр. 668
27. Emily Dickinson. “I did not reach Thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 668-669
28. Emily Dickinson. “The Sun retired to a cloud…” (стихотворение), стр. 669
29. Emily Dickinson. “I watched her face to see which way…” (стихотворение), стр. 669
30. Emily Dickinson. “He went by sleep that drowsy route…” (стихотворение), стр. 670
31. Emily Dickinson. “Witchcraft has not a pedigree…” (стихотворение), стр. 670
32. Emily Dickinson. “With sweetness unabated…” (стихотворение), стр. 670
33. Emily Dickinson. “In snow thou comest…” (стихотворение), стр. 670
34. Emily Dickinson. “A word made Flesh is seldom…” (стихотворение), стр. 671
35. Emily Dickinson. “That she forgot me was the least…” (стихотворение), стр. 671
36. Emily Dickinson. “Guest am I to have…” (стихотворение), стр. 671
37. Emily Dickinson. “Rather arid delight…” (стихотворение), стр. 672
38. Emily Dickinson. “’Tis easier to pity those when dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 672
39. Emily Dickinson. “Winter under cultivation…” (стихотворение), стр. 672
40. Emily Dickinson. “Down Time’s quaint stream…” (стихотворение), стр. 672
41. Emily Dickinson. “Nature can do no more…” (стихотворение), стр. 672-673
42. Emily Dickinson. “As we pass Houses musing slow…” (стихотворение), стр. 673
43. Emily Dickinson. “The event was directly behind Him…” (стихотворение), стр. 673
44. Emily Dickinson. “If I could tell how glad I was…” (стихотворение), стр. 673
45. Emily Dickinson. “The right to perish might be tho’t…” (стихотворение), стр. 673-674
46. Emily Dickinson. “Sometimes with the Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 674
47. Emily Dickinson. “The Hills erect their Purple Heads…” (стихотворение), стр. 674
48. Emily Dickinson. “To do a magnanimous thing…” (стихотворение), стр. 674
49. Emily Dickinson. “His mind of man, a secret makes…” (стихотворение), стр. 674
50. Emily Dickinson. “The Look of thee, what is it like…” (стихотворение), стр. 675
51. Emily Dickinson. “They talk as slow as Legends grow…” (стихотворение), стр. 675
52. Emily Dickinson. “Of Yellow was the outer Sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 675
53. Emily Dickinson. “Eden is that old fashioned House…” (стихотворение), стр. 675-676
54. Emily Dickinson. “A — Cap of Lead across the sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 676
55. Emily Dickinson. “Advance is Life’s condition…” (стихотворение), стр. 676
56. Emily Dickinson. “When we have ceased to care…” (стихотворение), стр. 676
57. Emily Dickinson. “Not any sunny tone…” (стихотворение), стр. 676-677
58. Emily Dickinson. “Conferring with myself…” (стихотворение), стр. 677
59. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas comfort in her Dying Room…” (стихотворение), стр. 677
60. Emily Dickinson. “A lane of Yellow led the eye…” (стихотворение), стр. 677
61. Emily Dickinson. “In Winter in my Room…” (стихотворение), стр. 677-678
62. Emily Dickinson. “On my volcano grows the Grass…” (стихотворение), стр. 679
63. Emily Dickinson. “To their apartment deep…” (стихотворение), стр. 679
64. Emily Dickinson. “Unto a broken heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 679
65. Emily Dickinson. “As subtle as tomorrow…” (стихотворение), стр. 679
66. Emily Dickinson. “By a departing light…” (стихотворение), стр. 679
67. Emily Dickinson. “Consulting summer’s clock…” (стихотворение), стр. 680
68. Emily Dickinson. “Did life’s penurious length…” (стихотворение), стр. 680
69. Emily Dickinson. “God is indeed a jealous God —…” (стихотворение), стр. 680
70. Emily Dickinson. “Had I known that the first was the last…” (стихотворение), стр. 680
71. Emily Dickinson. “He was my host — he was my guest…” (стихотворение), стр. 681
72. Emily Dickinson. “Her face was in a bed of hair…” (стихотворение), стр. 681
73. Emily Dickinson. “If all the griefs I am to have…” (стихотворение), стр. 681
74. Emily Dickinson. “Is Immortality a bane…” (стихотворение), стр. 681
75. Emily Dickinson. “Love can do all but raise the Dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 681-682
76. Emily Dickinson. “One crown that no one seeks…” (стихотворение), стр. 682
77. Emily Dickinson. “Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it…” (стихотворение), стр. 682
78. Emily Dickinson. “That it will never come again…” (стихотворение), стр. 682-683
79. Emily Dickinson. “The joy that has no stem nor core…” (стихотворение), стр. 683
80. Emily Dickinson. “The mob within the heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 683
81. Emily Dickinson. “The most important population…” (стихотворение), стр. 683
82. Emily Dickinson. “The parasol is the umbrella’s daughter…” (стихотворение), стр. 683-684
83. Emily Dickinson. “The waters chased him as he fled…” (стихотворение), стр. 684
84. Emily Dickinson. “The words the happy say…” (стихотворение), стр. 684
85. Emily Dickinson. “There comes an hour when begging stops…” (стихотворение), стр. 684
86. Emily Dickinson. “This docile one inter…” (стихотворение), стр. 684-685
87. Emily Dickinson. “Through those old grounds of memory…” (стихотворение), стр. 685
88. Emily Dickinson. “’Twas here my summer paused…” (стихотворение), стр. 685
89. Emily Dickinson. “Softened by Time’s consummate plush…” (стихотворение), стр. 686
90. Emily Dickinson. “My life closed twice before its close…” (стихотворение), стр. 686
91. Emily Dickinson. “A face devoid of love or grace…” (стихотворение), стр. 686
92. Emily Dickinson. “Upon the gallows hung a wretch…” (стихотворение), стр. 686
93. Emily Dickinson. “The reticent volcano keeps…” (стихотворение), стр. 687
94. Emily Dickinson. “To lose thee — sweeter than to gain…” (стихотворение), стр. 687
95. Emily Dickinson. “High from the earth I heard a bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 687-688
96. Emily Dickinson. “To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee…” (стихотворение), стр. 688
97. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet is the swamp with its secrets…” (стихотворение), стр. 688
98. Emily Dickinson. “The distance that the dead have gone…” (стихотворение), стр. 688
99. Emily Dickinson. “How dare the robins sing…” (стихотворение), стр. 689
100. Emily Dickinson. “Death is like the insect…” (стихотворение), стр. 689
101. Emily Dickinson. “The grave my little cottage is…” (стихотворение), стр. 689-690
102. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet hours have perished here…” (стихотворение), стр. 690
103. Emily Dickinson. “Were nature mortal lady…” (стихотворение), стр. 690
104. Emily Dickinson. “Fame is a bee…” (стихотворение), стр. 690
105. Emily Dickinson. “The saddest noise, the sweetest noise…” (стихотворение), стр. 690-691
Poems Not Retained
1. Emily Dickinson. “Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine…” (стихотворение), стр. 695-696
2. Emily Dickinson. “Sic transit gloria mundi…” (стихотворение), стр. 696-698
3. Emily Dickinson. “I have a Bird in spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 698-699
4. Emily Dickinson. “Whose cheek is this?..” (стихотворение), стр. 699
5. Emily Dickinson. “When Katie walks, this Simple pair accompany her side…” (стихотворение), стр. 699
6. Emily Dickinson. “Mama” never forgets her birds —…” (стихотворение), стр. 699-700
7. Emily Dickinson. “The Juggler’s Hat her Country is —…” (стихотворение), стр. 700
8. Emily Dickinson. “Could I — then — shut the door —…” (стихотворение), стр. 700
9. Emily Dickinson. “Is it true, dear Sue?..” (стихотворение), стр. 700
10. Emily Dickinson. “Speech” — is a prank of Parliament —…” (стихотворение), стр. 700-701
11. Emily Dickinson. “Title divine — is mine!..” (стихотворение), стр. 701
12. Emily Dickinson. “I’ll send the feather from my Hat!..” (стихотворение), стр. 701
13. Emily Dickinson. Baby — (“Teach Him — when He makes the names —…”) (стихотворение), стр. 701-702
14. Emily Dickinson. “Would you like Summer? Taste of ours — Spices? Buy — here!..” (стихотворение), стр. 702
15. Emily Dickinson. “[Sh]ould you but fail [at] Sea —…” (стихотворение), стр. 702
16. Emily Dickinson. “A word is dead, when it is said…” (стихотворение), стр. 702
17. Emily Dickinson. “Let others — show this Surry’s Grace —…” (стихотворение), стр. 703
18. Emily Dickinson. “Best Gains — must have the Losses’ test —…” (стихотворение), стр. 703
19. Emily Dickinson. “Not “Revelation” — ’tis — that waits…” (стихотворение), стр. 703
20. Emily Dickinson. “Life is death we’re lengthy at…” (стихотворение), стр. 703
21. Emily Dickinson. “The lovely flowers embarrass me…” (стихотворение), стр. 703
22. Emily Dickinson. “Her sovreign People…” (стихотворение), стр. 703
23. Emily Dickinson. “An Hour is a Sea…” (стихотворение), стр. 704
24. Emily Dickinson. “Count not that far that can be had…” (стихотворение), стр. 704
25. Emily Dickinson. “Distance — is not the Realm of Fox…” (стихотворение), стр. 704
26. Emily Dickinson. “A full fed Rose on meals of Tint…” (стихотворение), стр. 704
27. Emily Dickinson. “The longest day that God appoints…” (стихотворение), стр. 704-705
28. Emily Dickinson. “The Work of Her that went…” (стихотворение), стр. 705
29. Emily Dickinson. “When Etna basks and purrs…” (стихотворение), стр. 705
30. Emily Dickinson. “Mine there is no Man would own…” (стихотворение), стр. 705
31. Emily Dickinson. “A Spider sewed at Night…” (стихотворение), стр. 705-706
32. Emily Dickinson. “Were it to be the last…” (стихотворение), стр. 706
33. Emily Dickinson. “I bet with every Wind that blew…” (стихотворение), стр. 706
34. Emily Dickinson. “My God — He sees thee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 706
35. Emily Dickinson. “He is alive, this morning —…” (стихотворение), стр. 707
36. Emily Dickinson. “Trust adjusts her “Peradventure” —…” (стихотворение), стр. 707
37. Emily Dickinson. “The Life we have is very great…” (стихотворение), стр. 707
38. Emily Dickinson. “Lest any doubt that we are glad that they were born Today…” (стихотворение), стр. 707
39. Emily Dickinson. “God made no act without a cause — nor heart without an aim —…” (стихотворение), стр. 708
40. Emily Dickinson. “White as an Indian Pipe…” (стихотворение), стр. 708
41. Emily Dickinson. “Of so divine a Loss…” (стихотворение), стр. 708
42. Emily Dickinson. “Like Brooms of Steel…” (стихотворение), стр. 708
43. Emily Dickinson. “The Stars are old, that stood for me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 708-709
44. Emily Dickinson. “It is the Meek that Valor wear…” (стихотворение), стр. 709
45. Emily Dickinson. “Our own possessions — though our own —…” (стихотворение), стр. 709
46. Emily Dickinson. “I cannot see my soul, but know ’tis there —…” (стихотворение), стр. 709
47. Emily Dickinson. “Had this one Day not been…” (стихотворение), стр. 710
48. Emily Dickinson. “This is the place they hoped before…” (стихотворение), стр. 710
49. Emily Dickinson. “The Face we choose to miss —…” (стихотворение), стр. 710
50. Emily Dickinson. “Dominion lasts until obtained —…” (стихотворение), стр. 710-711
51. Emily Dickinson. “Silence is all we dread…” (стихотворение), стр. 711
52. Emily Dickinson. “When Memory is full…” (стихотворение), стр. 711
53. Emily Dickinson. “Conﬁrming All who analyze…” (стихотворение), стр. 711
54. Emily Dickinson. “I saw that the Flake was on it…” (стихотворение), стр. 711
55. Emily Dickinson. “Death’s Waylaying not the sharpest…” (стихотворение), стр. 713
56. Emily Dickinson. “When Continents expire…” (стихотворение), стр. 713
57. Emily Dickinson. “Of Life to own —…” (стихотворение), стр. 713
58. Emily Dickinson. “To pile like Thunder to its close…” (стихотворение), стр. 713
59. Emily Dickinson. “Two Lengths has every Day —…” (стихотворение), стр. 714
60. Emily Dickinson. “Nature assigns the Sun —…” (стихотворение), стр. 714
61. Emily Dickinson. “To his simplicity…” (стихотворение), стр. 714
62. Emily Dickinson. “The Treason of an accent…” (стихотворение), стр. 714
63. Emily Dickinson. “Take all away —…” (стихотворение), стр. 715
64. Emily Dickinson. “I sued the News — yet feared — the News…” (стихотворение), стр. 715
65. Emily Dickinson. “Love’s stricken “why”…” (стихотворение), стр. 715
66. Emily Dickinson. “The long sigh of the Frog…” (стихотворение), стр. 715
67. Emily Dickinson. “The Flake the Wind exasperate…” (стихотворение), стр. 715-716
68. Emily Dickinson. “How know it from a Summer’s Day?..” (стихотворение), стр. 716
69. Emily Dickinson. “Trusty as the stars…” (стихотворение), стр. 716
70. Emily Dickinson. “These held their Wick above the west —…” (стихотворение), стр. 716-717
71. Emily Dickinson. “Tomorrow” — whose location…” (стихотворение), стр. 717
72. Emily Dickinson. “They might not need me, yet they might —…” (стихотворение), стр. 717
73. Emily Dickinson. “Whose Pink career may have a close…” (стихотворение), стр. 717
74. Emily Dickinson. “The Fact that Earth is Heaven —…” (стихотворение), стр. 717-718
75. Emily Dickinson. “To own a Susan of my own…” (стихотворение), стр. 718
76. Emily Dickinson. “Ourselves — we do inter — with sweet derision…” (стихотворение), стр. 718
77. Emily Dickinson. “Than Heaven more remote…” (стихотворение), стр. 718-719
78. Emily Dickinson. “Not that he goes — we love him more who led us while he stayed…” (стихотворение), стр. 719
79. Emily Dickinson. “The healed Heart shows its shallow scar…” (стихотворение), стр. 719
80. Emily Dickinson. “Go not too near a House of Rose —…” (стихотворение), стр. 719
81. Emily Dickinson. “We knew not that we were to live —…” (стихотворение), стр. 719-720
82. Emily Dickinson. “Spurn the temerity —…” (стихотворение), стр. 720
83. Emily Dickinson. “Those not live yet…” (стихотворение), стр. 720
84. Emily Dickinson. “Opinion is a ﬂitting thing…” (стихотворение), стр. 720
85. Emily Dickinson. “So gay a Flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 721
86. Emily Dickinson. “It stole along so stealthy…” (стихотворение), стр. 721
87. Emily Dickinson. “Time’s wily Chargers will not wait…” (стихотворение), стр. 721
88. Emily Dickinson. “His Cheek is his Biographer —…” (стихотворение), стр. 721
89. Emily Dickinson. “Heavenly Father” — take to thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 721-722
90. Emily Dickinson. “A little overﬂowing word…” (стихотворение), стр. 722
91. Emily Dickinson. “A Counterfeit — a Plated Person —…” (стихотворение), стр. 722
92. Emily Dickinson. “We shall ﬁnd the Cube of the Rainbow…” (стихотворение), стр. 722
93. Emily Dickinson. “The Robin is a Gabriel…” (стихотворение), стр. 722-723
94. Emily Dickinson. “A Dimple in the Tomb…” (стихотворение), стр. 723
95. Emily Dickinson. “Could that sweet darkness where they dwell…” (стихотворение), стр. 723
96. Emily Dickinson. “Love is done when Love’s begun…” (стихотворение), стр. 723
97. Emily Dickinson. “Birthday of but a single pang…” (стихотворение), стр. 723-724
98. Emily Dickinson. “The Stem of a departed Flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 724
99. Emily Dickinson. “All things swept sole away…” (стихотворение), стр. 724
100. Emily Dickinson. “The Butterﬂy upon the Sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 724
101. Emily Dickinson. “Go traveling with us”!…” (стихотворение), стр. 724
102. Emily Dickinson. “No Autumn’s intercepting Chill…” (стихотворение), стр. 725
103. Emily Dickinson. “The Dandelion’s pallid Tube…” (стихотворение), стр. 725
104. Emily Dickinson. “Not seeing, still we know —…” (стихотворение), стр. 725
105. Emily Dickinson. “How much of Source escapes with thee —…” (стихотворение), стр. 725
106. Emily Dickinson. “Sweet Pirate of the Heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 726
107. Emily Dickinson. “Obtaining but our own extent…” (стихотворение), стр. 726
108. Emily Dickinson. “Now I lay thee down to Sleep —…” (стихотворение), стр. 726
109. Emily Dickinson. “No matter where the Saints abide…” (стихотворение), стр. 726
110. Emily Dickinson. “Elysium is as far as to…” (стихотворение), стр. 726-727
111. Emily Dickinson. “We shun it ere it comes…” (стихотворение), стр. 727
112. Emily Dickinson. “Her Losses make our Gains ashamed…” (стихотворение), стр. 727
113. Emily Dickinson. “To the bright east she ﬂies…” (стихотворение), стр. 727-728
114. Emily Dickinson. “No ladder needs the bird but skies…” (стихотворение), стр. 728
115. Emily Dickinson. “Candor — my tepid friend —…” (стихотворение), стр. 728
116. Emily Dickinson. “By homely gifts and hindered words…” (стихотворение), стр. 728
117. Emily Dickinson. “Blossoms will run away —…” (стихотворение), стр. 728-729
118. Emily Dickinson. “We wear our sober Dresses when we die…” (стихотворение), стр. 729
119. Emily Dickinson. “Morning is due to all —…” (стихотворение), стр. 729
120. Emily Dickinson. “The Heart has many Doors —…” (стихотворение), стр. 729
121. Emily Dickinson. “Pass to thy Rendezvous of Light…” (стихотворение), стр. 729
122. Emily Dickinson. “Expanse cannot be lost —…” (стихотворение), стр. 730
123. Emily Dickinson. “Climbing to reach the costly Hearts…” (стихотворение), стр. 730
124. Emily Dickinson. “The Spirit lasts — but in what mode —…” (стихотворение), стр. 730-731
125. Emily Dickinson. “Immured in Heaven!..” (стихотворение), стр. 730-731
126. Emily Dickinson. “Quite empty, quite at rest…” (стихотворение), стр. 731
127. Emily Dickinson. “Within that little Hive…” (стихотворение), стр. 732
128. Emily Dickinson. “Each that we lose takes part of us…” (стихотворение), стр. 732
129. Emily Dickinson. “There are two Mays…” (стихотворение), стр. 732
130. Emily Dickinson. “Who is it seeks my Pillow Nights…” (стихотворение), стр. 732
131. Emily Dickinson. “Morning, that comes but once…” (стихотворение), стр. 732-733
132. Emily Dickinson. “Auctioneer of Parting…” (стихотворение), стр. 733
133. Emily Dickinson. “Show me Eternity, and I will show you Memory —…” (стихотворение), стр. 733
134. Emily Dickinson. “Not Sickness stains the Brave…” (стихотворение), стр. 733
135. Emily Dickinson. “The going from a world we know…” (стихотворение), стр. 733-734
136. Emily Dickinson. “In other Motes…” (стихотворение), стр. 734
137. Emily Dickinson. “Some Arrows slay but whom they strike…” (стихотворение), стр. 734
138. Emily Dickinson. “Parting with Thee reluctantly…” (стихотворение), стр. 734
139. Emily Dickinson. “Oh what a Grace is this —…” (стихотворение), стр. 734
140. Emily Dickinson. “A Letter is a joy of Earth —…” (стихотворение), стр. 735
141. Emily Dickinson. “Go thy great way!..” (стихотворение), стр. 735
142. Emily Dickinson. “Is it too late to touch you, Dear?..” (стихотворение), стр. 735
143. Emily Dickinson. “A chastened Grace is twice a Grace —…” (стихотворение), стр. 735
144. Emily Dickinson. “Their dappled importunity…” (стихотворение), стр. 735
145. Emily Dickinson. “Of Glory not a Beam is left…” (стихотворение), стр. 735-736
146. Emily Dickinson. “Those final Creatures, — who they are —…” (стихотворение), стр. 736
147. Emily Dickinson. “That Love is all there is…” (стихотворение), стр. 736
148. Emily Dickinson. “Which misses most —…” (стихотворение), стр. 736
Cristanne Miller. Notes, стр. 739-798
Glossary of Correspondents, стр. 799-801
Appendix: Unbound Sheets Listed Chronologically in Relation to the Franklin Sets, стр. 803-810
Index of First Lines with Franklin and Johnson Numbers, стр. 811-845

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