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- Martha Dickinson Bianchi. Introduction (статья), стр. V-XX
- ONE
- Emily Dickinson. “I fear a man of scanty speech...” (стихотворение), стр. 3
- Emily Dickinson. “Publication is the auction...” (стихотворение), стр. 4
- Emily Dickinson. “Some work for Immortality...” (стихотворение), стр. 5
- Emily Dickinson. “The popular Heart is a...” (стихотворение), стр. 6
- Emily Dickinson. “Funny to be a Century...” (стихотворение), стр. 7
- Emily Dickinson. “I cannot dance upon my toes...” (стихотворение), стр. 8
- Emily Dickinson. “’Tis opposites entice...” (стихотворение), стр. 9
- Emily Dickinson. “Color, Caste, Denomination —...” (стихотворение), стр. 10
- Emily Dickinson. “I reckon, when I count at all...” (стихотворение), стр. 11
- Emily Dickinson. “This was a Poet —...” (стихотворение), стр. 12
- Emily Dickinson. “Strong draughts of their refreshing minds...” (стихотворение), стр. 13
- Emily Dickinson. “We miss a kinsman more...” (стихотворение), стр. 14
- Emily Dickinson. “Who giants know, with...” (стихотворение), стр. 15
- Emily Dickinson. “Growth of Man like growth...” (стихотворение), стр. 16
- Emily Dickinson. “Doom is the House Without the Door —...” (стихотворение), стр. 17
- Emily Dickinson. “Experience is the angled road...” (стихотворение), стр. 18
- Emily Dickinson. “I cautious scanned my little life...” (стихотворение), стр. 19
- Emily Dickinson. “A bird is of all beings...” (стихотворение), стр. 20
- Emily Dickinson. “A prison gets to be a friend...” (стихотворение), стр. 21-22
- Emily Dickinson. “Who court obtain...” (стихотворение), стр. 23
- Emily Dickinson. “The child’s faith is new...” (стихотворение), стр. 24
- Emily Dickinson. “Forever is composed of Nows —...” (стихотворение), стр. 25
- Emily Dickinson. (With a Daisy) (“A science — so the savants say...”) (стихотворение), стр. 26
- Emily Dickinson. “To offer brave assistance...” (стихотворение), стр. 27
- Emily Dickinson. “Drama’s vitalest expression...” (стихотворение), стр. 28
- Emily Dickinson. “A secret told...” (стихотворение), стр. 29
- Emily Dickinson. “I dwell in Possibility...” (стихотворение), стр. 30
- Emily Dickinson. “Expectation is contentment...” (стихотворение), стр. 31
- Emily Dickinson. “She dealt her pretty...” (стихотворение), стр. 32
- Emily Dickinson. “Revolution is the pod...” (стихотворение), стр. 33
- Emily Dickinson. “I’ve known a Heaven like a tent ...” (стихотворение), стр. 34
- Emily Dickinson. “We see comparatively...” (стихотворение), стр. 35
- Emily Dickinson. “A still volcano — Life —...” (стихотворение), стр. 36
- Emily Dickinson. “To make routine...” (стихотворение), стр. 37
- TWO
- Emily Dickinson. “It’s easy to invent a life...” (стихотворение), стр. 41
- Emily Dickinson. “The sweetest heresy received...” (стихотворение), стр. 42
- Emily Dickinson. “I never felt at home below...” (стихотворение), стр. 43
- Emily Dickinson. “Of course I prayed —...” (стихотворение), стр. 44
- Emily Dickinson. “I prayed at first — a little girl —...” (стихотворение), стр. 45
- Emily Dickinson. “It always felt to me a wrong...” (стихотворение), стр. 46
- Emily Dickinson. “My period had come for prayer...” (стихотворение), стр. 47
- Emily Dickinson. “We pray to Heaven...” (стихотворение), стр. 48
- Emily Dickinson. “Unto Me?”...” (стихотворение), стр. 49
- Emily Dickinson. “Too much of proof affronts...” (стихотворение), стр. 50
- THREE
- Emily Dickinson. “The Sun went down —...” (стихотворение), стр. 53
- Emily Dickinson. “The tint I cannot take is best...” (стихотворение), стр. 54
- Emily Dickinson. “Heaven has different signs to me...” (стихотворение), стр. 55
- Emily Dickinson. “The rainbow never tells me...” (стихотворение), стр. 56
- Emily Dickinson. “Beauty is not caused...” (стихотворение), стр. 57
- Emily Dickinson. “My faith is larger than the hills...” (стихотворение), стр. 58
- Emily Dickinson. “Within my garden rides a bird ..” (стихотворение), стр. 59
- Emily Dickinson. “The Robin’s my criterion of tune...” (стихотворение), стр. 60
- Emily Dickinson. “We — Bee and I — live...” (стихотворение), стр. 61
- Emily Dickinson. “A fuzzy fellow without feet...” (стихотворение), стр. 62
- Emily Dickinson. “If Nature smiles — the Mother must...” (стихотворение), стр. 63
- Emily Dickinson. “To intercept his yellow plan...” (стихотворение), стр. 64
- Emily Dickinson. “By my window have I for scenery...” (стихотворение), стр. 65
- Emily Dickinson. “Out of sight? What of that?..” (стихотворение), стр. 66
- Emily Dickinson. “When they come back...” (стихотворение), стр. 67
- Emily Dickinson. (With Flowers) “I’ve nothing else to bring, you know...” (стихотворение), стр. 68
- Emily Dickinson. “I’m the little “Hearts’ Ease!”...” (стихотворение), стр. 69
- Emily Dickinson. (TVith a Flower) “I pay in satin cash —...” (стихотворение), стр. 70
- Emily Dickinson. “What I can do — I will...” (стихотворение), стр. 71
- Emily Dickinson. (Sent with a Flower) “Defrauded I...” (стихотворение), стр. 72
- Emily Dickinson. “Could I do more for thee...” (стихотворение), стр. 73
- Emily Dickinson. “These are the signs to Nature’s inns...” (стихотворение), стр. 74
- Emily Dickinson. “Sunset at night is natural...” (стихотворение), стр. 75
- Emily Dickinson. “Through the dark sod...” (стихотворение), стр. 76
- Emily Dickinson. “Delight is as the flight...” (стихотворение), стр. 77
- Emily Dickinson. “The mountains grow unnoticed...” (стихотворение), стр. 78
- Emily Dickinson. “For every bird a nest...” (стихотворение), стр. 79
- Emily Dickinson. “All the letters I can write...” (стихотворение), стр. 80
- Emily Dickinson. “Most she touched me...” (стихотворение), стр. 81
- Emily Dickinson. “How many flowers fail in wood...” (стихотворение), стр. 82
- Emily Dickinson. “Autumn overlooked my knitting...” (стихотворение), стр. 83
- Emily Dickinson. “Oh, Shadow on the Grass!..” (стихотворение), стр. 84
- Emily Dickinson. “The last of summer is delight...” (стихотворение), стр. 85
- Emily Dickinson. “Conjecturing a climate...” (стихотворение), стр. 86
- FOUR
- Emily Dickinson. “All but Death can be...” (стихотворение), стр. 89
- Emily Dickinson. “How noteless men and...” (стихотворение), стр. 90
- Emily Dickinson. “To fill a gap —...” (стихотворение), стр. 91
- Emily Dickinson. “Not any more to be lacked...” (стихотворение), стр. 92
- Emily Dickinson. “I rose because he sank...” (стихотворение), стр. 93
- Emily Dickinson. “It feels a shame to be...” (стихотворение), стр. 94
- Emily Dickinson. “The doomed regard the sunrise...” (стихотворение), стр. 95
- Emily Dickinson. “It is dead. Find it —...” (стихотворение), стр. 96
- Emily Dickinson. “Midsummer was it when they died...” (стихотворение), стр. 97
- Emily Dickinson. “Three times we parted...” (стихотворение), стр. 98
- Emily Dickinson. “We talked as girls do...” (стихотворение), стр. 99
- Emily Dickinson. “’T was warm at first like us...” (стихотворение), стр. 100
- Emily Dickinson. “These fair, fictitious people...” (стихотворение), стр. 101
- Emily Dickinson. “’T was the old road...” (стихотворение), стр. 102
- Emily Dickinson. “Don’t put up my thread and needle...” (стихотворение), стр. 103
- Emily Dickinson. “Of nearness to her sundered things...” (стихотворение), стр. 104
- Emily Dickinson. “You’ll find it when you come to die...” (стихотворение), стр. 105
- Emily Dickinson. “Life is what we make it...” (стихотворение), стр. 106
- Emily Dickinson. “Why make it doubt — it hurts it so —...” (стихотворение), стр. 107
- Emily Dickinson. “Heaven is so far of the mind...” (стихотворение), стр. 108
- Emily Dickinson. “The world feels dusty...” (стихотворение), стр. 109
- Emily Dickinson. “It’s coming — the postponeless Creature...” (стихотворение), стр. 110
- Emily Dickinson. “No crowd that has occurred...” (стихотворение), стр. 111
- Emily Dickinson. “Over and over, like a tune...” (стихотворение), стр. 112
- FIVE
- Emily Dickinson. “The only news I know...” (стихотворение), стр. 115
- Emily Dickinson. “The soul’s distinct...” (стихотворение), стр. 116
- Emily Dickinson. “Conscious am I in my chamber...” (стихотворение), стр. 117
- Emily Dickinson. “Pain expands the time...” (стихотворение), стр. 118
- Emily Dickinson. “The admirations and...” (стихотворение), стр. 119
- Emily Dickinson. “Had I presumed to hope...” (стихотворение), стр. 120
- Emily Dickinson. “It was not Saint...” (стихотворение), стр. 121
- Emily Dickinson. “My soul accused me...” (стихотворение), стр. 122
- Emily Dickinson. “Me from Myself to banish ...” (стихотворение), стр. 123
- Emily Dickinson. “Its hour with itself...” (стихотворение), стр. 124
- Emily Dickinson. “The battle fought between the Soul...” (стихотворение), стр. 125
- Emily Dickinson. “My portion is defeat to-day...” (стихотворение), стр. 126
- Emily Dickinson. “Suspense is hostiler than Death...” (стихотворение), стр. 127
- Emily Dickinson. “On a columnar self...” (стихотворение), стр. 128
- Emily Dickinson. “Faith is the pierless bridge...” (стихотворение), стр. 129
- Emily Dickinson. “The lonesome for they know not what —...” (стихотворение), стр. 130
- Emily Dickinson. “Inconceivably solemn...” (стихотворение), стр. 131
- Emily Dickinson. “I should not dare to be so sad...” (стихотворение), стр. 132
- SIX
- Emily Dickinson. “I took one draught of life...” (стихотворение), стр. 135
- Emily Dickinson. “So the eyes accost and sunder ...” (стихотворение), стр. 136
- Emily Dickinson. “It was a quiet way...” (стихотворение), стр. 137
- Emily Dickinson. “The Heart is the capital...” (стихотворение), стр. 138
- Emily Dickinson. “I make his crescent fill or lack...” (стихотворение), стр. 139
- Emily Dickinson. “I came to buy a smile to-day...” (стихотворение), стр. 140
- Emily Dickinson. “I tend my flowers for thee...” (стихотворение), стр. 141
- Emily Dickinson. “One Life of so much consequence...” (стихотворение), стр. 142
- Emily Dickinson. “My life had stood a loaded gun...” (стихотворение), стр. 143
- Emily Dickinson. “I cannot be ashamed...” (стихотворение), стр. 144
- Emily Dickinson. “Love, thou art high...” (стихотворение), стр. 145
- Emily Dickinson. “Empty my heart of thee —...” (стихотворение), стр. 146
- Emily Dickinson. “The love a life can show...” (стихотворение), стр. 147
- Emily Dickinson. “Forever at his side to walk...” (стихотворение), стр. 148
- Emily Dickinson. “All forgot for recollecting...” (стихотворение), стр. 149
- Emily Dickinson. “What would I give to see...” (стихотворение), стр. 150-151
- Emily Dickinson. “The sunrise runs for Both...” (стихотворение), стр. 152
- Emily Dickinson. “Why do I love thee. Sir?..” (стихотворение), стр. 153
- Emily Dickinson. “Where Thou art — that is Home...” (стихотворение), стр. 154
- Emily Dickinson. “Ah, necromancy sweet!..” (стихотворение), стр. 155
- Emily Dickinson. “One and One are One...” (стихотворение), стр. 156
- Emily Dickinson. “Some say Good Night at night...” (стихотворение), стр. 157
- Emily Dickinson. “I am ashamed, I hide —...” (стихотворение), стр. 158
- Emily Dickinson. “Although I put away his life...” (стихотворение), стр. 160-161
- Emily Dickinson. “You see, I cannot see your lifetime...” (стихотворение), стр. 162
- Emily Dickinson. “I know lives I could miss...” (стихотворение), стр. 163
- Emily Dickinson. “Good morning, Midnight!..” (стихотворение), стр. 164
- Emily Dickinson. “Denial is the only fact...” (стихотворение), стр. 165
- Emily Dickinson. “I had not minded walls...” (стихотворение), стр. 166
- Emily Dickinson. “Renunciation is a piercing virtue...” (стихотворение), стр. 167
- Emily Dickinson. “So well that I can live without —...” (стихотворение), стр. 168
- Emily Dickinson. “The power to be true to you...” (стихотворение), стр. 169
- Emily Dickinson. “You taught me waiting with myself...” (стихотворение), стр. 170
- Emily Dickinson. “Longing is like the seed...” (стихотворение), стр. 171
- Emily Dickinson. “Only a shrine...” (стихотворение), стр. 172
- Emily Dickinson. “If he were living — dare I ask?..” (стихотворение), стр. 173
- Emily Dickinson. “Why do they shut me...” (стихотворение), стр. 174
- Emily Dickinson. “After great pain a formal feeling comes —...” (стихотворение), стр. 175
- Emily Dickinson. “There is a languor of the life...” (стихотворение), стр. 176
- Emily Dickinson. “There is a pain so utter...” (стихотворение), стр. 177
- Emily Dickinson. “Joy to have merited the pain...” (стихотворение), стр. 178
- Emily Dickinson. “Rehearsal to ourselves...” (стихотворение), стр. 179
- Emily Dickinson. “I tie my hat, I crease my shawl...” (стихотворение), стр. 180
- Emily Dickinson. “When I hoped, I recollect...” (стихотворение), стр. 181
- Emily Dickinson. “From blank to blank...” (стихотворение), стр. 182
- Emily Dickinson. “I got so I could hear his name...” (стихотворение), стр. 183-184
- Emily Dickinson. “At leisure is the Soul...” (стихотворение), стр. 185
- Emily Dickinson. “Till death” is narrow loving...” (стихотворение), стр. 186
- Emily Dickinson. “And this of all my hopes —...” (стихотворение), стр. 187
- Emily Dickinson. “Savior! I’ve no one else to tell...” (стихотворение), стр. 188
- Emily Dickinson. “It ceased to hurt me, though...” (стихотворение), стр. 189
- Emily Dickinson. “A wife at daybreak I shall be...” (стихотворение), стр. 190
- Emily Dickinson. “Behind me dips Eternity...” (стихотворение), стр. 191
- Emily Dickinson. “As if the sea should part...” (стихотворение), стр. 192
- Emily Dickinson. “Not what we did shall be the test...” (стихотворение), стр. 193
- APPENDIX
- Emily Dickinson. “It will be Summer eventually —...” (стихотворение), стр. 195-197
- Emily Dickinson. “God is a distant, stately Lover...” (стихотворение), стр. 198
- Emily Dickinson. “A feather from the whippoorwill...” (стихотворение), стр. 199
- Emily Dickinson. “There are two ripenings —...” (стихотворение), стр. 200
- Emily Dickinson. “The zeros taught us phosphorus...” (стихотворение), стр. 201
- Emily Dickinson. “Just once! Oh, least request!..” (стихотворение), стр. 202
Примечание:
Стихотворения, дополняющие ранее опубликованные Лавинией Дикинсон.
Есть кое-где незначительные расхождения в написании по сравнению с редакцией Джонсона.
Стихи из раздела «Appendix» либо были опубликованы в сочинении Martha Dickinson Bianchi «The life and letters of Emily Dickinson» — но не в «Complete Poems», — либо частично появились только в «Complete Poems» и здесь восстановлены в первоначальном виде.
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