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Bolts of Melody. New poems

авторский сборник, первое издание

Язык издания: английский

Составители: Mabel Loomis Todd,

New York and London: Harper & Brothers, 1945 г.

Серия: Эмили Дикинсон. Жизнь и творчество

ISBN отсутствует

Тип обложки: твёрдая + суперобложка

Страниц: 384

Описание:

Стихотворения.

Содержание:

  1. Mark Van Doren. Foreword (статья), стр. V-VI
  2. Millicent Todd Bingham. Introduction (статья), стр. VII-XXVIII
  3. Contents, стр. XXIX
  4. Emily Dickinson. “I would not paint a picture…” (стихотворение), стр. XXXI
  5. PART ONE
    1. Millicent Todd Bingham. Guide to Arrangement of Poems (эссе), стр. 3-7
    2. The Far Theatricals of Day
      1. Emily Dickinson. 1. “The fingers of the light…” (стихотворение), стр. 11
      2. Emily Dickinson. 2. “The birds begun at four o’clock —…” (стихотворение), стр. 11-12
      3. Emily Dickinson. 3. “The pattern of the sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 12
      4. Emily Dickinson. 4. “A day! Help! Help! Another day!..” (стихотворение), стр. 12
      5. Emily Dickinson. 5. “When I have seen the sun emerge…” (стихотворение), стр. 13
      6. Emily Dickinson. 6. “How good his lava bed…” (стихотворение), стр. 13
      7. Emily Dickinson. 7. “Who saw no sunrise cannot say…” (стихотворение), стр. 13
      8. Emily Dickinson. 8. “Morning that comes but once…” (стихотворение), стр. 14
      9. Emily Dickinson. 9. “The sun is one and on the tare…” (стихотворение), стр. 14
      10. Emily Dickinson. 10. “The bird did prance the bee did play…” (стихотворение), стр. 14
      11. Emily Dickinson. 11. “The sun and fog contested…” (стихотворение), стр. 14
      12. Emily Dickinson. 12. “Light is sufficient to itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 15
      13. Emily Dickinson. 13. “Noon is the hinge of day…” (стихотворение), стр. 15
      14. Emily Dickinson. 14. “Rests at night the sun from shining…” (стихотворение), стр. 15
      15. Emily Dickinson. 15. “A cloud withdrew from the sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 15-16
      16. Emily Dickinson. 16. “A curious cloud surprised the sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 16
      17. Emily Dickinson. 17. “A south wind has a pathos…” (стихотворение), стр. 16
      18. Emily Dickinson. 18. “It was a quiet seeming day…” (стихотворение), стр. 17
      19. Emily Dickinson. 19. “A wild blue sky abreast of winds…” (стихотворение), стр. 17
      20. Emily Dickinson. 20. “The lightning is a yellow fork…” (стихотворение), стр. 17-18
      21. Emily Dickinson. 21. “The lightning playeth all the while…” (стихотворение), стр. 18
      22. Emily Dickinson. 22. “Like rain it sounded till it curved…” (стихотворение), стр. 18-19
      23. Emily Dickinson. 23. “The wind took up the northern things…” (стихотворение), стр. 19
      24. Emily Dickinson. 24. “Their barricade against the sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 20
      25. Emily Dickinson. 25. “They called me to the window for…” (стихотворение), стр. 20
      26. Emily Dickinson. 26. “That’s the Battle of Burgoyne…” (стихотворение), стр. 21
      27. Emily Dickinson. 27. “Red sea,” indeed! Talk not to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 21
      28. Emily Dickinson. 28. “Who is the east? The yellow man…” (стихотворение), стр. 21-22
      29. Emily Dickinson. 29. “Sunset that screens, reveals…” (стихотворение), стр. 22
      30. Emily Dickinson. 30. “The lilac is an ancient shrub…” (стихотворение), стр. 22
      31. Emily Dickinson. 31. “The sun kept stooping stooping low…” (стихотворение), стр. 23
      32. Emily Dickinson. 32. “The sunset stopped on cottages…” (стихотворение), стр. 23
      33. Emily Dickinson. 33. “Whole gulfs of red and fleets of red…” (стихотворение), стр. 23-24
      34. Emily Dickinson. 34. “The color of a queen is this —…” (стихотворение), стр. 24
      35. Emily Dickinson. 35. “Sweet mountains ye tell me no lie…” (стихотворение), стр. 24
      36. Emily Dickinson. 36. “The mountains stood in haze…” (стихотворение), стр. 25
      37. Emily Dickinson. 37. “As willing lid o’er weary eye…” (стихотворение), стр. 25
      38. Emily Dickinson. 38. “Fairer through fading as the day…” (стихотворение), стр. 25
      39. Emily Dickinson. 39. “This slow day moved along…” (стихотворение), стр. 26
      40. Emily Dickinson. 40. “The sun and moon must make their haste…” (стихотворение), стр. 26
      41. Emily Dickinson. 41. “It rises passes on our south…” (стихотворение), стр. 26
      42. Emily Dickinson. 42. “The red blaze is the morning…” (стихотворение), стр. 27
      43. Emily Dickinson. 43. “A winged spark doth soar about…” (стихотворение), стр. 27
      44. Emily Dickinson. 44. “I watched the moon around the house…” (стихотворение), стр. 27-28
      45. Emily Dickinson. 45. “The road was lit with moon and star…” (стихотворение), стр. 29
      46. Emily Dickinson. 46. “’Tis my first night beneath the sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 29
      47. Emily Dickinson. 47. “How mighty the wind must feel morns…” (стихотворение), стр. 29
      48. Emily Dickinson. 48. “A night there lay the days between…” (стихотворение), стр. 30
    3. The Round Year
      1. Emily Dickinson. 49. “The snow that never drifts —…” (стихотворение), стр. 33
      2. Emily Dickinson. 50. “The notice that is called the spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 33
      3. Emily Dickinson. 51. “I suppose the time will come —…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
      4. Emily Dickinson. 52. “Spring is the period…” (стихотворение), стр. 34
      5. Emily Dickinson. 53. “I cannot meet the spring unmoved…” (стихотворение), стр. 34-35
      6. Emily Dickinson. 54. “Had we our senses — though perhaps…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
      7. Emily Dickinson. 55. “Summer we all have seen…” (стихотворение), стр. 35
      8. Emily Dickinson. 56. “Someone prepared this mighty show…” (стихотворение), стр. 36
      9. Emily Dickinson. 57. “A soft sea washed around the house…” (стихотворение), стр. 36
      10. Emily Dickinson. 58. “These fevered days to take them to the forest…” (стихотворение), стр. 36
      11. Emily Dickinson. 59. “The summer that we did not prize…” (стихотворение), стр. 36-37
      12. Emily Dickinson. 60. “There comes a warning like a spy —…” (стихотворение), стр. 37
      13. Emily Dickinson. 61. “Without a smile without a throe…” (стихотворение), стр. 37
      14. Emily Dickinson. 62. “September’s baccalaureate…” (стихотворение), стр. 37
      15. Emily Dickinson. 63. “Did we abolish frost…” (стихотворение), стр. 38
      16. Emily Dickinson. 64. “The pungent atom in the air…” (стихотворение), стр. 38
      17. Emily Dickinson. 65. “The name of it is autumn…” (стихотворение), стр. 38
      18. Emily Dickinson. 66. “The products of my farm are these…” (стихотворение), стр. 39
      19. Emily Dickinson. 67. “Twice had summer her fair verdure…” (стихотворение), стр. 39
      20. Emily Dickinson. 68. “There is a June when corn is cut…” (стихотворение), стр. 39-40
      21. Emily Dickinson. 69. “Summer has two beginnings…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
      22. Emily Dickinson. 70. “The day grew small surrounded tight…” (стихотворение), стр. 40
      23. Emily Dickinson. 71. “A chilly peace infests the grass…” (стихотворение), стр. 41
      24. Emily Dickinson. 72. “It sifts from leaden sieves…” (стихотворение), стр. 41
      25. Emily Dickinson. 73. “Glass was the street in tinsel peril…” (стихотворение), стр. 42
      26. Emily Dickinson. 74. “Winter is good his hoar delights…” (стихотворение), стр. 42
    4. My Pageantry
      1. Emily Dickinson. 75. “All these my banners be!..” (стихотворение), стр. 45
      2. Emily Dickinson. 76. “To lose, if one can find again…” (стихотворение), стр. 45
      3. Emily Dickinson. 77. “To him who keeps an orchis’ heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 45
      4. Emily Dickinson. 78. “Bloom is result To meet a flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 46
      5. Emily Dickinson. 79. “Absent place an April day…” (стихотворение), стр. 46
      6. Emily Dickinson. 80. “Flowers — well, if anybody…” (стихотворение), стр. 47
      7. Emily Dickinson. 81. “Baffled for just a day or two…” (стихотворение), стр. 47
      8. Emily Dickinson. 82. “They ask but our delight…” (стихотворение), стр. 47
      9. Emily Dickinson. 83. “Nobody knows this little rose…” (стихотворение), стр. 48
      10. Emily Dickinson. 84. “Garlands for queens may be…” (стихотворение), стр. 48
      11. Emily Dickinson. 85. “Artists wrestled here!..” (стихотворение), стр. 49
      12. Emily Dickinson. 86. “Herein a blossom lies…” (стихотворение), стр. 49
      13. Emily Dickinson. 87. “Here where the daisies fit my head…” (стихотворение), стр. 49
      14. Emily Dickinson. 88. “They have a little odor that to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 50
      15. Emily Dickinson. 89. “Nature affects to be sedate…” (стихотворение), стр. 50
      16. Emily Dickinson. 90. “To her derided home…” (стихотворение), стр. 50-51
      17. Emily Dickinson. 91. “Of nature I shall have enough…” (стихотворение), стр. 51
      18. Emily Dickinson. 92. “The veins of other flowers…” (стихотворение), стр. 51
      19. Emily Dickinson. 93. “The good will of a flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 51
      20. Emily Dickinson. 94. “I send you a decrepit flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 52
      21. Emily Dickinson. 95. “When I count the seeds…” (стихотворение), стр. 52
      22. Emily Dickinson. 96. “I had some things that I called mine…” (стихотворение), стр. 52-53
      23. Emily Dickinson. 97. “The frost was never seen…” (стихотворение), стр. 53-54
      24. Emily Dickinson. 98. “The frost of death was on the pane…” (стихотворение), стр. 54
      25. Emily Dickinson. 99. “Like time’s appointed wrinkle…” (стихотворение), стр. 55
      26. Emily Dickinson. 100. “The worthlessness of earthly things…” (стихотворение), стр. 55
    5. Our Little Kinsmen
      1. Emily Dickinson. 101. “Our little kinsmen after rain…” (стихотворение), стр. 59
      2. Emily Dickinson. 102. “His mansion in the pool…” (стихотворение), стр. 59-60
      3. Emily Dickinson. 103. “It is a lonesome glee…” (стихотворение), стр. 60
      4. Emily Dickinson. 104. “These strangers in a foreign world…” (стихотворение), стр. 60
      5. Emily Dickinson. 105. “Cosmopolites without a plea…” (стихотворение), стр. 60
      6. Emily Dickinson. 106. “Touch lightly nature’s sweet guitar…” (стихотворение), стр. 61
      7. Emily Dickinson. 107. “One joy of so much anguish…” (стихотворение), стр. 61
      8. Emily Dickinson. 108. “After all birds have been investigated and laid aside…” (стихотворение), стр. 61
      9. Emily Dickinson. 109. “No bobolink reverse his singing…” (стихотворение), стр. 62
      10. Emily Dickinson. 110. “The way to know the bobolink…” (стихотворение), стр. 62-63
      11. Emily Dickinson. 111. “The bobolink is gone…” (стихотворение), стр. 63
      12. Emily Dickinson. 112. “I was a phebe nothing more…” (стихотворение), стр. 63
      13. Emily Dickinson. 113. “A sparrow took a slice of twig…” (стихотворение), стр. 64
      14. Emily Dickinson. 114. “The robin is a troubadour…” (стихотворение), стр. 64
      15. Emily Dickinson. 115. “You’ll know her by her foot…” (стихотворение), стр. 64-65
      16. Emily Dickinson. 116. “The robin for the crumb…” (стихотворение), стр. 65
      17. Emily Dickinson. 117. “She sights a bird she chuckles…” (стихотворение), стр. 65-66
      18. Emily Dickinson. 118. “His bill is locked his eye estranged…” (стихотворение), стр. 66
      19. Emily Dickinson. 119. “A rat surrendered here…” (стихотворение), стр. 66-67
      20. Emily Dickinson. 120. “The most important population…” (стихотворение), стр. 67
      21. Emily Dickinson. 121. “Bee I’m expecting you!..” (стихотворение), стр. 67
      22. Emily Dickinson. 122. “Bees are black with gilt surcingles…” (стихотворение), стр. 68
      23. Emily Dickinson. 123. “The pedigree of honey…” (стихотворение), стр. 68
      24. Emily Dickinson. 124. “A single clover plank…” (стихотворение), стр. 68-69
      25. Emily Dickinson. 125. “Of silken speech and specious shoe…” (стихотворение), стр. 69
      26. Emily Dickinson. 126. “Upon a lilac sea…” (стихотворение), стр. 69
      27. Emily Dickinson. 127. “A bee his burnished carriage…” (стихотворение), стр. 70
      28. Emily Dickinson. 128. “Least bee that brew a honey’s weight…” (стихотворение), стр. 70
      29. Emily Dickinson. 129. “His oriental heresies…” (стихотворение), стр. 70-71
      30. Emily Dickinson. 130. “These are the nights that beetles love!..” (стихотворение), стр. 71
      31. Emily Dickinson. 131. “Two butterflies went out at noon…” (стихотворение), стр. 72
      32. Emily Dickinson. 132. “The butterfly’s Numidian gown…” (стихотворение), стр. 72
      33. Emily Dickinson. 133. “A moth the hue of this…” (стихотворение), стр. 72
      34. Emily Dickinson. 134. “From his slim palace in the dust…” (стихотворение), стр. 73
      35. Emily Dickinson. 135. “A burdock twitched my gown…” (стихотворение), стр. 73
      36. Emily Dickinson. 136. “Those cattle smaller than a bee…” (стихотворение), стр. 73-74
      37. Emily Dickinson. 137. “The judge is like the owl…” (стихотворение), стр. 74
      38. Emily Dickinson. 138. “The spider holds a silver ball…” (стихотворение), стр. 74-75
      39. Emily Dickinson. 139. “The earth has many keys…” (стихотворение), стр. 75
      40. Emily Dickinson. 140. “Its little ether hood…” (стихотворение), стр. 75
      41. Emily Dickinson. 141. “The jay his castanet has struck…” (стихотворение), стр. 76
      42. Emily Dickinson. 142. “Four trees upon a solitary acre…” (стихотворение), стр. 76
      43. Emily Dickinson. 143. “An antiquated tree…” (стихотворение), стр. 77
      44. Emily Dickinson. 144. “How fits his umber coat…” (стихотворение), стр. 77
      45. Emily Dickinson. 145. “A saucer holds a cup…” (стихотворение), стр. 77-78
      46. Emily Dickinson. 146. “Convicted could we be…” (стихотворение), стр. 78
      47. Emily Dickinson. 147. “’Tis customary as we part…” (стихотворение), стр. 78
      48. Emily Dickinson. 148. “The gentian has a parched corolla…” (стихотворение), стр. 79
      49. Emily Dickinson. 149. “I thought that nature was enough…” (стихотворение), стр. 80
    6. Once a Child
      1. Emily Dickinson. 150. “It troubled me as once I was…” (стихотворение), стр. 83
      2. Emily Dickinson. 151. “It was given to me by the gods…” (стихотворение), стр. 83-84
      3. Emily Dickinson. 152. “The parasol is the umbrella’s daughter…” (стихотворение), стр. 84
      4. Emily Dickinson. 153. “The angle of a landscape…” (стихотворение), стр. 84-85
      5. Emily Dickinson. 154. “What is paradise? Who live there?..” (стихотворение), стр. 85
      6. Emily Dickinson. 155. “We don’t cry Tim and I…” (стихотворение), стр. 86
      7. Emily Dickinson. 156. “I met a king this afternoon…” (стихотворение), стр. 87
      8. Emily Dickinson. 157. “A little dog that wags his tail…” (стихотворение), стр. 88
      9. Emily Dickinson. 158. “So I pull my stockings off…” (стихотворение), стр. 88
      10. Emily Dickinson. 159. “The blackberry wears a thorn in his side…” (стихотворение), стр. 89
      11. Emily Dickinson. 160. “Abraham to kill him…” (стихотворение), стр. 89
      12. Emily Dickinson. 161. “Over the fence strawberries grow…” (стихотворение), стр. 90
      13. Emily Dickinson. 162. “He told a homely tale…” (стихотворение), стр. 90
      14. Emily Dickinson. 163. “Trudging to Eden looking backward…” (стихотворение), стр. 91
      15. Emily Dickinson. 164. “Good to hide and hear ’em hunt!..” (стихотворение), стр. 91
      16. Emily Dickinson. 165. “This dirty little heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 91
      17. Emily Dickinson. 166. “The hills in purple syllables…” (стихотворение), стр. 92
      18. Emily Dickinson. 167. “The lady feeds her little bird…” (стихотворение), стр. 92
      19. Emily Dickinson. 168. “Mama never forgets her birds…” (стихотворение), стр. 92
      20. Emily Dickinson. 169. “’Tis one by one the Father counts…” (стихотворение), стр. 93
      21. Emily Dickinson. 170. “The beggar lad dies early…” (стихотворение), стр. 93-94
      22. Emily Dickinson. 171. “We do not play on graves…” (стихотворение), стр. 94
      23. Emily Dickinson. 172. “Ribbons of the year…” (стихотворение), стр. 94
      24. Emily Dickinson. 173. “Make me a picture of the sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 95
      25. Emily Dickinson. 174. Snow Flakes (“I counted till they danced so…”) (стихотворение), стр. 95
    7. The Mob within the Heart
      1. Emily Dickinson. 175. “The mob within the heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 99
      2. Emily Dickinson. 176. “’Tis true they shut me in the cold…” (стихотворение), стр. 99
      3. Emily Dickinson. 177. “It would have starved a gnat…” (стихотворение), стр. 100
      4. Emily Dickinson. 178. “I cried at pity not at pain…” (стихотворение), стр. 100-101
      5. Emily Dickinson. 179. “I was the slightest in the house…” (стихотворение), стр. 101
      6. Emily Dickinson. 180. “A loss of something ever felt I…” (стихотворение), стр. 101-102
      7. Emily Dickinson. 181. “Alone and in a circumstance…” (стихотворение), стр. 102-103
      8. Emily Dickinson. 182. “I think the longest hour of all…” (стихотворение), стр. 103
      9. Emily Dickinson. 183. “Myself can read the telegrams…” (стихотворение), стр. 104
      10. Emily Dickinson. 184. “Up life’s hill with my little bundle…” (стихотворение), стр. 104
      11. Emily Dickinson. 185. “As the starved maelstrom laps the navies…” (стихотворение), стр. 104-105
      12. Emily Dickinson. 186. “I tried to think a lonelier thing…” (стихотворение), стр. 105
      13. Emily Dickinson. 187. “I made slow riches but my gain…” (стихотворение), стр. 106
      14. Emily Dickinson. 188. “I cannot buy it ’tis not sold…” (стихотворение), стр. 106
      15. Emily Dickinson. 189. “Oh, honey of an hour…” (стихотворение), стр. 107
      16. Emily Dickinson. 190. “So large my will…” (стихотворение), стр. 107
      17. Emily Dickinson. 191. “If all the griefs I am to have…” (стихотворение), стр. 107-108
      18. Emily Dickinson. 192. “A drunkard cannot meet a cork…” (стихотворение), стр. 108
      19. Emily Dickinson. 193. “The day she goes or day she stays…” (стихотворение), стр. 108
      20. Emily Dickinson. 194. “Ourselves were wed one summer dear…” (стихотворение), стр. 108-109
      21. Emily Dickinson. 195. “So much summer me for showing…” (стихотворение), стр. 109
      22. Emily Dickinson. 196. “Precious to me she still shall be…” (стихотворение), стр. 109-110
      23. Emily Dickinson. 197. “I’ll clutch and clutch…” (стихотворение), стр. 110-111
      24. Emily Dickinson. 198. “Like eyes that looked on wastes…” (стихотворение), стр. 111
      25. Emily Dickinson. 199. “It did not surprise me…” (стихотворение), стр. 111-112
      26. Emily Dickinson. 200. “Had I known that the first was the last…” (стихотворение), стр. 112
      27. Emily Dickinson. 201. “How happy I was if I could forget…” (стихотворение), стр. 112-113
      28. Emily Dickinson. 202. “Now I knew I lost her —…” (стихотворение), стр. 113
      29. Emily Dickinson. 203. “That distance was between us…” (стихотворение), стр. 114
      30. Emily Dickinson. 204. “Whoever disenchants…” (стихотворение), стр. 114
      31. Emily Dickinson. 205. “I cannot want it more…” (стихотворение), стр. 114
      32. Emily Dickinson. 206. “A great hope fell you heard no noise…” (стихотворение), стр. 115
      33. Emily Dickinson. 207. “Had I not seen the sun…” (стихотворение), стр. 115
      34. Emily Dickinson. 208. “Finding is the first act…” (стихотворение), стр. 115-116
      35. Emily Dickinson. 209. “I had the glory — that will do —…” (стихотворение), стр. 116
      36. Emily Dickinson. 210. “Knows how to forget!..” (стихотворение), стр. 116-117
      37. Emily Dickinson. 211. “I could not prove the years had feet…” (стихотворение), стр. 117
      38. Emily Dickinson. 212. “I knew that I had gained…” (стихотворение), стр. 117-118
      39. Emily Dickinson. 213. “Art thou the thing I wanted?..” (стихотворение), стр. 118
      40. Emily Dickinson. 214. “Where bells no more affright the morn…” (стихотворение), стр. 118
      41. Emily Dickinson. 215. “If those I loved were lost…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
      42. Emily Dickinson. 216. “Shells from the coast mistaking…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
      43. Emily Dickinson. 217. “Consulting summer’s clock…” (стихотворение), стр. 119
      44. Emily Dickinson. 218. “The life that tied too tight escapes…” (стихотворение), стр. 120
      45. Emily Dickinson. 219. “Of Paul and Silas it is said…” (стихотворение), стр. 120
      46. Emily Dickinson. 220. “Escape is such a thankful word!..” (стихотворение), стр. 120-121
      47. Emily Dickinson. 221. “Escaping backward, to perceive…” (стихотворение), стр. 121
      48. Emily Dickinson. 222. “We like a hairbreadth ’scape…” (стихотворение), стр. 121
      49. Emily Dickinson. 223. “My friend attacks my friend…” (стихотворение), стр. 121-122
      50. Emily Dickinson. 224. “Deprived of other banquet…” (стихотворение), стр. 122
      51. Emily Dickinson. 225. “My best acquaintances are those…” (стихотворение), стр. 122
      52. Emily Dickinson. 226. “In thy long paradise of light…” (стихотворение), стр. 123
      53. Emily Dickinson. 227. “My wars are laid away in books…” (стихотворение), стр. 123
      54. Emily Dickinson. 228. “This me that walks and works must die…” (стихотворение), стр. 123
      55. Emily Dickinson. 229. “Jesus Thy crucifix…” (стихотворение), стр. 124
      56. Emily Dickinson. 230. “I heard as if I had no ear…” (стихотворение), стр. 124
      57. Emily Dickinson. 231. “Some wretched creature Savior take…” (стихотворение), стр. 125
    8. Italic Faces
      1. Emily Dickinson. 233. “The hollows round his eager eyes…” (стихотворение), стр. 129
      2. Emily Dickinson. 234. “Tell as a marksman were forgotten…” (стихотворение), стр. 129-130
      3. Emily Dickinson. 235. “Elizabeth told Essex…” (стихотворение), стр. 130
      4. Emily Dickinson. 236. “Wolfe demanded during dying…” (стихотворение), стр. 130
      5. Emily Dickinson. 237. “When the astronomer stops seeking…” (стихотворение), стр. 131
      6. Emily Dickinson. 238. “The Malay took the pearl…” (стихотворение), стр. 131
      7. Emily Dickinson. 239. “A faded boy in sallow clothes…” (стихотворение), стр. 132
      8. Emily Dickinson. 240. “His mind like fabrics of the east…” (стихотворение), стр. 132
      9. Emily Dickinson. 241. “His heart was darker than the starless night…” (стихотворение), стр. 132
      10. Emily Dickinson. 242. “The ditch is dear to the drunken man…” (стихотворение), стр. 133
      11. Emily Dickinson. 243. “He outstripped time with but a bout…” (стихотворение), стр. 133
      12. Emily Dickinson. 244. “We shun because we prize her face…” (стихотворение), стр. 133
      13. Emily Dickinson. 245. “Her face was in a bed of hair…” (стихотворение), стр. 134
      14. Emily Dickinson. 246. “Unworthy of her breast —…” (стихотворение), стр. 134
      15. Emily Dickinson. 247. “The pretty rain from those sweet eaves —…” (стихотворение), стр. 134
      16. Emily Dickinson. 248. “His voice decrepit was with joy…” (стихотворение), стр. 135
      17. Emily Dickinson. 249. “Because he loves her we will pry…” (стихотворение), стр. 135
      18. Emily Dickinson. 250. “Had we known the ton she bore…” (стихотворение), стр. 135
      19. Emily Dickinson. 251. “An antiquated grace…” (стихотворение), стр. 136
      20. Emily Dickinson. 252. “A little snow was here and there…” (стихотворение), стр. 136
    9. The Infinite Aurora
      1. Emily Dickinson. 253. “Struck was I nor yet by lightning…” (стихотворение), стр. 139
      2. Emily Dickinson. 254. “I am alive I guess…” (стихотворение), стр. 140
      3. Emily Dickinson. 255. “Always mine! No more vacation!..” (стихотворение), стр. 141
      4. Emily Dickinson. 256. “Spring comes on the world…” (стихотворение), стр. 141
      5. Emily Dickinson. 257. “All that I do is in review…” (стихотворение), стр. 141
      6. Emily Dickinson. 258. “I thought the train would never come…” (стихотворение), стр. 142
      7. Emily Dickinson. 259. “Again his voice is at the door…” (стихотворение), стр. 142-143
      8. Emily Dickinson. 260. “We learned the whole of love…” (стихотворение), стр. 143
      9. Emily Dickinson. 261. “Sang from the heart Sire…” (стихотворение), стр. 144
      10. Emily Dickinson. 262. “Oh sumptuous moment slower go…” (стихотворение), стр. 144
      11. Emily Dickinson. 263. “He was weak and I was strong then…” (стихотворение), стр. 145
      12. Emily Dickinson. 264. “Let my first knowing be of thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 145
      13. Emily Dickinson. 265. “I felt my life with both my hands…” (стихотворение), стр. 145-146
      14. Emily Dickinson. 266. “The drop that wrestles in the sea…” (стихотворение), стр. 146
      15. Emily Dickinson. 267. “We talked with each other about each other…” (стихотворение), стр. 146
      16. Emily Dickinson. 268. “Me, change! Me, alter! Then I will…” (стихотворение), стр. 147
      17. Emily Dickinson. 269. “Falsehood of thee could I suppose…” (стихотворение), стр. 147
      18. Emily Dickinson. 270. “A tongue to tell him I am true!..” (стихотворение), стр. 147-148
      19. Emily Dickinson. 271. “My eye is fuller than my vase…” (стихотворение), стр. 148
      20. Emily Dickinson. 272. “Bind me I still can sing…” (стихотворение), стр. 148
      21. Emily Dickinson. 273. “’Twas here my summer paused…” (стихотворение), стр. 149
      22. Emily Dickinson. 274. “Because the bee may blameless hum…” (стихотворение), стр. 149
      23. Emily Dickinson. 275. “Rearrange a wife's affection?..” (стихотворение), стр. 149-150
      24. Emily Dickinson. 276. “The world stands solemner to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 150-151
      25. Emily Dickinson. 277. “I’ve none to tell me to but thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 151
      26. Emily Dickinson. 278. “Robbed by death but that was easy…” (стихотворение), стр. 151-152
      27. Emily Dickinson. 279. “He found my being set it up…” (стихотворение), стр. 152
      28. Emily Dickinson. 280. “I learned at least what home could be…” (стихотворение), стр. 152-153
      29. Emily Dickinson. 281. “He was my host, he was my guest…” (стихотворение), стр. 153
      30. Emily Dickinson. 282. “Because that you are going…” (стихотворение), стр. 154-155
      31. Emily Dickinson. 283. “Severer service of myself…” (стихотворение), стр. 155-156
      32. Emily Dickinson. 284. “A world made penniless by his departure…” (стихотворение), стр. 156
      33. Emily Dickinson. 285. “The most pathetic thing I do…” (стихотворение), стр. 156
      34. Emily Dickinson. 286. “To wait an hour is long…” (стихотворение), стр. 157
      35. Emily Dickinson. 287. “To be forgot by thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 157
      36. Emily Dickinson. 288. “Meeting by accident…” (стихотворение), стр. 157
      37. Emily Dickinson. 289. “We met as sparks — diverging flints…” (стихотворение), стр. 158
      38. Emily Dickinson. 290. “How sick to wait…” (стихотворение), стр. 158
      39. Emily Dickinson. 291. “When I see not I better see…” (стихотворение), стр. 159
      40. Emily Dickinson. 292. “One year ago jots what?..” (стихотворение), стр. 159-160
      41. Emily Dickinson. 293. “Sweet you forgot but I remembered…” (стихотворение), стр. 160-161
      42. Emily Dickinson. 294. “No matter now sweet…” (стихотворение), стр. 161
      43. Emily Dickinson. 295. “He forgot and I remembered…” (стихотворение), стр. 162
      44. Emily Dickinson. 296. “What shall I do when the summer troubles?..” (стихотворение), стр. 162
      45. Emily Dickinson. 297. “’Twas love not me…” (стихотворение), стр. 163
      46. Emily Dickinson. 298. “Did we disobey him…” (стихотворение), стр. 163
      47. Emily Dickinson. 299. “If blame be my side forfeit me…” (стихотворение), стр. 163
      48. Emily Dickinson. 300. “The court is far away…” (стихотворение), стр. 164
      49. Emily Dickinson. 301. “I’ve dropped my brain my soul is numb…” (стихотворение), стр. 164-165
      50. Emily Dickinson. 302. “I’ll tell thee all — how blank it grew…” (стихотворение), стр. 165
      51. Emily Dickinson. 303. “Wert thou but ill that I might show thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 165-166
      52. Emily Dickinson. 304. “If I'm lost now that I was found…” (стихотворение), стр. 166
      53. Emily Dickinson. 305. “Too scanty ’twas to die for you…” (стихотворение), стр. 167
      54. Emily Dickinson. 306. “This chasm sweet upon my life…” (стихотворение), стр. 167
      55. Emily Dickinson. 307. “’Twas my one glory —…” (стихотворение), стр. 168
      56. Emily Dickinson. 308. “Nor mountain hinder me…” (стихотворение), стр. 168
      57. Emily Dickinson. 309. “Sift her from brow to bare foot…” (стихотворение), стр. 168
      58. Emily Dickinson. 310. “The voice that stands for floods to me…” (стихотворение), стр. 168-169
      59. Emily Dickinson. 311. “’Twould ease a butterfly…” (стихотворение), стр. 169
      60. Emily Dickinson. 312. “Still own thee — still thou art…” (стихотворение), стр. 169
      61. Emily Dickinson. 313. “On the world you colored…” (стихотворение), стр. 170
      62. Emily Dickinson. 314. “My heart ran so to thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 170
      63. Emily Dickinson. 315. “Lives he in any other world…” (стихотворение), стр. 171
      64. Emily Dickinson. 316. “Tried always and condemned by thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 171
      65. Emily Dickinson. 317. “It came his turn to beg…” (стихотворение), стр. 171
      66. Emily Dickinson. 318. “The pile of years is not so high…” (стихотворение), стр. 171-172
      67. Emily Dickinson. 319. “The thrill came slowly like a boon…” (стихотворение), стр. 172
      68. Emily Dickinson. 320. “I groped for him before I knew…” (стихотворение), стр. 172
      69. Emily Dickinson. 321. “You said that I was great one day…” (стихотворение), стр. 172-173
      70. Emily Dickinson. 322. “Extol thee — could I — then I will…” (стихотворение), стр. 173
      71. Emily Dickinson. 323. “Through what transports of patience…” (стихотворение), стр. 174
      72. Emily Dickinson. 324. “Mute thy coronation…” (стихотворение), стр. 174
      73. Emily Dickinson. 325. “The smouldering embers blush…” (стихотворение), стр. 174
      74. Emily Dickinson. 326. “Long years apart can make no breach…” (стихотворение), стр. 175
      75. Emily Dickinson. 327. “Of whom so dear…” (стихотворение), стр. 175
      76. Emily Dickinson. 328. “To die without the dying…” (стихотворение), стр. 175
      77. Emily Dickinson. 329. “To break so vast a heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 175
      78. Emily Dickinson. 330. “It came at last but prompter death…” (стихотворение), стр. 176
      79. Emily Dickinson. 331. “You constituted time…” (стихотворение), стр. 176
      80. Emily Dickinson. 332. “Somewhere upon the general earth…” (стихотворение), стр. 176-177
      81. Emily Dickinson. 333. “The face I carry with me last…” (стихотворение), стр. 177
      82. Emily Dickinson. 334. “When one has given up one’s life…” (стихотворение), стр. 177-178
      83. Emily Dickinson. 335. “Recollect the face of me…” (стихотворение), стр. 178
      84. Emily Dickinson. 336. “While it is alive until death touches it…” (стихотворение), стр. 178
      85. Emily Dickinson. 337. “So give me back to death…” (стихотворение), стр. 179
    10. The White Exploit
      1. Emily Dickinson. 338. “Those who have been in the grave the longest…” (стихотворение), стр. 182
      2. The Final Inch
        1. Emily Dickinson. 339. “’Twas like a maelstrom with a notch…” (стихотворение), стр. 183
        2. Emily Dickinson. 340. “The manner of its death…” (стихотворение), стр. 184
        3. Emily Dickinson. 341. “Water makes many beds…” (стихотворение), стр. 184
        4. Emily Dickinson. 342. “The waters chased him as he fled…” (стихотворение), стр. 184-185
        5. Emily Dickinson. 343. “Each second is the last…” (стихотворение), стр. 185
        6. Emily Dickinson. 344. “How the waters closed above him…” (стихотворение), стр. 185
        7. Emily Dickinson. 345. “Fortitude incarnate…” (стихотворение), стр. 186
        8. Emily Dickinson. 346. “He scanned it staggered dropped the loop…” (стихотворение), стр. 186
        9. Emily Dickinson. 347. “A dying tiger moaned for drink…” (стихотворение), стр. 186-187
        10. Emily Dickinson. 348. “In crashing timbers buried…” (стихотворение), стр. 187
        11. Emily Dickinson. 349. “The harm of years is on him…” (стихотворение), стр. 188
        12. Emily Dickinson. 350. “Two travelers perishing in snow…” (стихотворение), стр. 188
        13. Emily Dickinson. 351. “Pain has but one acquaintance…” (стихотворение), стр. 189
        14. Emily Dickinson. 352. “’Twas crisis All the length had passed…” (стихотворение), стр. 189
        15. Emily Dickinson. 353. “Crisis is a hair…” (стихотворение), стр. 190
        16. Emily Dickinson. 354. “Said death to passion Give of thine…” (стихотворение), стр. 190
        17. Emily Dickinson. 355. “Death warrants are supposed to be…” (стихотворение), стр. 191
      3. The Silver Reticence
        1. Emily Dickinson. 356. “This that would greet an hour ago…” (стихотворение), стр. 192
        2. Emily Dickinson. 357. “The vastest earthly day…” (стихотворение), стр. 192
        3. Emily Dickinson. 358. “Oh give it motion — deck it sweet…” (стихотворение), стр. 192
        4. Emily Dickinson. 359. “Could live — did live. Could die — did die…” (стихотворение), стр. 193
        5. Emily Dickinson. 360. “Dying! To be afraid of thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 193
        6. Emily Dickinson. 361. “Frigid and sweet her parting face…” (стихотворение), стр. 194
        7. Emily Dickinson. 362. “We miss her not because we see...” (стихотворение), стр. 194
        8. Emily Dickinson. 363. “This docile one inter…” (стихотворение), стр. 194
        9. Emily Dickinson. 364. “So has a daisy vanished…” (стихотворение), стр. 195
        10. Emily Dickinson. 365. “Whatever it is she has tried it…” (стихотворение), стр. 195
        11. Emily Dickinson. 366. “On that dear frame the years had worn…” (стихотворение), стр. 195-196
      4. Repealed from Observation
        1. Emily Dickinson. 367. “As sleigh bells seem in summer…” (стихотворение), стр. 197
        2. Emily Dickinson. 368. “Endow the living with the tears…” (стихотворение), стр. 197
        3. Emily Dickinson. 369. “Which misses most, the hand that tends…” (стихотворение), стр. 197-198
        4. Emily Dickinson. 370. “Death leaves us homesick who behind…” (стихотворение), стр. 198
        5. Emily Dickinson. 371. “Death is potential to that man…” (стихотворение), стр. 198
        6. Emily Dickinson. 372. “Was not was all the statement…” (стихотворение), стр. 198-199
        7. Emily Dickinson. 373. “Two were immortal twice…” (стихотворение), стр. 199
        8. Emily Dickinson. 374. “Death is the supple suitor…” (стихотворение), стр. 199
        9. Emily Dickinson. 375. “With pinions of disdain…” (стихотворение), стр. 200
        10. Emily Dickinson. 376. “It knew no lapse nor diminution…” (стихотворение), стр. 200
        11. Emily Dickinson. 377. “He lived the life of ambush…” (стихотворение), стр. 200-201
        12. Emily Dickinson. 378. “Gathered into the earth…” (стихотворение), стр. 201
        13. Emily Dickinson. 379. “’Tis not that dying hurts us so…” (стихотворение), стр. 201
        14. Emily Dickinson. 380. “As plan for noon and plan for night…” (стихотворение), стр. 202
        15. Emily Dickinson. 381. “The opening and the close…” (стихотворение), стр. 202
        16. Emily Dickinson. 382. “Left in immortal youth…” (стихотворение), стр. 202
      5. Lids of Steel
        1. Emily Dickinson. 383. “Sweet safe houses — glad gay houses —…” (стихотворение), стр. 203
        2. Emily Dickinson. 384. “Back from the cordial grave I drag thee…” (стихотворение), стр. 203
        3. Emily Dickinson. 385. “More than the grave is closed to me —…” (стихотворение), стр. 204
        4. Emily Dickinson. 386. “A coffin is a small domain…” (стихотворение), стр. 204
        5. Emily Dickinson. 387. “Lain in nature so suffice us…” (стихотворение), стр. 204
        6. Emily Dickinson. 388. “Snow beneath whose chilly softness…” (стихотворение), стр. 205
        7. Emily Dickinson. 389. “Who occupies this house?..” (стихотворение), стр. 205-206
        8. Emily Dickinson. 390. “Knock with tremor these are Caesars…” (стихотворение), стр. 206
        9. Emily Dickinson. 391. “How fortunate the grave…” (стихотворение), стр. 206
        10. Emily Dickinson. 392. “Do people moulder equally…” (стихотворение), стр. 207
        11. Emily Dickinson. 393. “Under the light yet under…” (стихотворение), стр. 207-208
        12. Emily Dickinson. 394. “There is a finished feeling…” (стихотворение), стр. 208
      6. Concluded Lives
        1. Emily Dickinson. 395. “Upon concluded lives…” (стихотворение), стр. 209
        2. Emily Dickinson. 396. “The chemical conviction…” (стихотворение), стр. 209
        3. Emily Dickinson. 397. “A shade upon the mind there passes…” (стихотворение), стр. 209-210
        4. Emily Dickinson. 398. “Within thy grave! Oh, no…” (стихотворение), стр. 210
        5. Emily Dickinson. 399. “I want it pleaded all its life…” (стихотворение), стр. 210
        6. Emily Dickinson. 400. “Good night,” because we must!..” (стихотворение), стр. 210
        7. Emily Dickinson. 401. “Whether they have forgotten…” (стихотворение), стр. 211
        8. Emily Dickinson. 402. “What did they do since I saw them?..” (стихотворение), стр. 211
        9. Emily Dickinson. 403. “These tested our horizon…” (стихотворение), стр. 212
        10. Emily Dickinson. 404. “She rose as high as his occasion…” (стихотворение), стр. 212
        11. Emily Dickinson. 405. “The road to paradise is plain…” (стихотворение), стр. 212
        12. Emily Dickinson. 406. “That odd old man is dead a year…” (стихотворение), стр. 213
        13. Emily Dickinson. 407. “That this should feel the need of death…” (стихотворение), стр. 213
        14. Emily Dickinson. 408. “Praise it— ’tis dead it cannot glow —…” (стихотворение), стр. 213-214
      7. Creatures Clad in Miracle
        1. Emily Dickinson. 409. “’Tis anguish grander than delight…” (стихотворение), стр. 215
        2. Emily Dickinson. 410. “How firm eternity must look…” (стихотворение), стр. 215
        3. Emily Dickinson. 411. “As watchers hang upon the east…” (стихотворение), стр. 216
        4. Emily Dickinson. 412. “The fact that earth is heaven…” (стихотворение), стр. 216
        5. Emily Dickinson. 413. “The hallowing of pain…” (стихотворение), стр. 216-217
        6. Emily Dickinson. 414. “Houses so the wise men tell me…” (стихотворение), стр. 217
        7. Emily Dickinson. 415. “How far is it to heaven?..” (стихотворение), стр. 217
        8. Emily Dickinson. 416. “They leave us with the Infinite…” (стихотворение), стр. 217-218
        9. Emily Dickinson. 417. “There is a zone whose even years…” (стихотворение), стр. 218
        10. Emily Dickinson. 418. “Some we see no more tenements of wonder…” (стихотворение), стр. 218
        11. Emily Dickinson. 419. “Not so the infinite relations…” (стихотворение), стр. 219
        12. Emily Dickinson. 420. “This dust and its feature…” (стихотворение), стр. 219
        13. Emily Dickinson. 421. “You love the Lord you cannot see…” (стихотворение), стр. 219-220
        14. Emily Dickinson. 422. “Of death I try to think like this…” (стихотворение), стр. 220
        15. Emily Dickinson. 423. “Aurora is the effort…” (стихотворение), стр. 220
        16. Emily Dickinson. 424. “Of paradise’ existence…” (стихотворение), стр. 221
        17. Emily Dickinson. 425. “Taking up the fair ideal…” (стихотворение), стр. 221
        18. Emily Dickinson. 426. “Oh, future! Thou secreted peace…” (стихотворение), стр. 221-222
        19. Emily Dickinson. 427. “Besides this May we know…” (стихотворение), стр. 222
        20. Emily Dickinson. 428. “Image of light, adieu…” (стихотворение), стр. 222
        21. Emily Dickinson. 429. “There is a morn by men unseen…” (стихотворение), стр. 222-223
        22. Emily Dickinson. 430. “If my bark sink…” (стихотворение), стр. 223
        23. Emily Dickinson. 431. “The Infinite a sudden guest…” (стихотворение), стр. 223
    11. Vital Light
      1. Emily Dickinson. 432. “The poets light but lamps…” (стихотворение), стр. 227
      2. Emily Dickinson. 433. “The mind lives on the heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 227
      3. Emily Dickinson. 434. “Such are the inlets of the mind…” (стихотворение), стр. 228
      4. Emily Dickinson. 435. “Your thoughts don't have words every day…” (стихотворение), стр. 228
      5. Emily Dickinson. 436. “Shall I take thee? the poet said…” (стихотворение), стр. 228
      6. Emily Dickinson. 437. “If ever the lid gets off my head…” (стихотворение), стр. 229
      7. Emily Dickinson. 438. “The spirit is the conscious ear…” (стихотворение), стр. 229
      8. Emily Dickinson. 439. “Who goes to dine must take his feast…” (стихотворение), стр. 229
      9. Emily Dickinson. 440. “To see the summer sky…” (стихотворение), стр. 230
      10. Emily Dickinson. 441. “The spry arms of the wind…” (стихотворение), стр. 230
      11. Emily Dickinson. 442. “This is a blossom of the brain…” (стихотворение), стр. 230-231
      12. Emily Dickinson. 443. “Ideals are the fairy oil…” (стихотворение), стр. 231
      13. Emily Dickinson. 444. “Because my brook is fluent…” (стихотворение), стр. 231
      14. Emily Dickinson. 445. “The well upon the brook…” (стихотворение), стр. 232
      15. Emily Dickinson. 446. “Estranged from beauty none can be…” (стихотворение), стр. 232
      16. Emily Dickinson. 447. “The truth is stirless Other force…” (стихотворение), стр. 232
      17. Emily Dickinson. 448. “A man may drop a remark…” (стихотворение), стр. 233
      18. Emily Dickinson. 449. “Tell all the truth but tell it slant…” (стихотворение), стр. 233
      19. Emily Dickinson. 450. “Lift it, with the feathers…” (стихотворение), стр. 233
      20. Emily Dickinson. 451. “Once more my now bewildered dove…” (стихотворение), стр. 234
      21. Emily Dickinson. 452. “The fascinating chill that music leaves…” (стихотворение), стр. 234
      22. Emily Dickinson. 453. “Dying at my music!..” (стихотворение), стр. 234
      23. Emily Dickinson. 454. “Better than music for I who heard it…” (стихотворение), стр. 235
      24. Emily Dickinson. 455. “The beggar at the door for tame…” (стихотворение), стр. 235
      25. Emily Dickinson. 456. “A clover’s simple fame…” (стихотворение), стр. 236
      26. Emily Dickinson. 457. “Fame is the one that does not stay…” (стихотворение), стр. 236
      27. Emily Dickinson. 458. “Just as he spoke it from his hands…” (стихотворение), стр. 236
      28. Emily Dickinson. 459. “Fame is the tint that scholars leave…” (стихотворение), стр. 237
      29. Emily Dickinson. 460. “He who in himself believes…” (стихотворение), стр. 237
      30. Emily Dickinson. 461. “Fame of myself to justify!..” (стихотворение), стр. 237
      31. Emily Dickinson. 462. “The first we knew of him was death…” (стихотворение), стр. 238
      32. Emily Dickinson. 463. “All men for honor hardest work…” (стихотворение), стр. 238
    12. That Campaign Inscrutable
      1. Emily Dickinson. 464. “’Twas fighting for his life he was…” (стихотворение), стр. 241
      2. Emily Dickinson. 465. “The life we have is very great…” (стихотворение), стр. 241
      3. Emily Dickinson. 466. “The sun is gay or stark…” (стихотворение), стр. 241-242
      4. Emily Dickinson. 467. “Somewhat to hope for…” (стихотворение), стр. 242
      5. Emily Dickinson. 468. “There is a strength in knowing that it can be borne…” (стихотворение), стр. 242
      6. Emily Dickinson. 469. “Could hope inspect her basis…” (стихотворение), стр. 242-243
      7. Emily Dickinson. 470. “The way hope builds his house…” (стихотворение), стр. 243
      8. Emily Dickinson. 471. “The service without hope…” (стихотворение), стр. 243
      9. Emily Dickinson. 472. “A solemn thing within the soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 244
      10. Emily Dickinson. 473. “The soul has bandaged moments…” (стихотворение), стр. 244-245
      11. Emily Dickinson. 474. “Nature sometimes sears a sapling…” (стихотворение), стр. 245
      12. Emily Dickinson. 475. “A pang is more conspicuous in spring…” (стихотворение), стр. 245
      13. Emily Dickinson. 476. “It is easy to work when the soul is at play…” (стихотворение), стр. 246
      14. Emily Dickinson. 477. “As one does sickness over…” (стихотворение), стр. 246
      15. Emily Dickinson. 478. “Dreams are the subtle dower…” (стихотворение), стр. 246
      16. Emily Dickinson. 479. “None who saw it ever told it…” (стихотворение), стр. 247
      17. Emily Dickinson. 480. “Of the heart that goes in…” (стихотворение), стр. 247
      18. Emily Dickinson. 481. “The heart has narrow banks…” (стихотворение), стр. 247
      19. Emily Dickinson. 482. “Her sweet weight on my heart a night…” (стихотворение), стр. 248
      20. Emily Dickinson. 483. “Talk not to me of summer trees!..” (стихотворение), стр. 248
      21. Emily Dickinson. 484. “We introduce ourselves…” (стихотворение), стр. 248
      22. Emily Dickinson. 485. “Embarrassment of one another…” (стихотворение), стр. 249
      23. Emily Dickinson. 486. “Death’s waylaying not the sharpest…” (стихотворение), стр. 249
      24. Emily Dickinson. 487. “The words the happy say…” (стихотворение), стр. 249
      25. Emily Dickinson. 488. “There is no silence in the earth so silent…” (стихотворение), стр. 250
      26. Emily Dickinson. 489. “Absence disembodies so does death…” (стихотворение), стр. 250
      27. Emily Dickinson. 490. “The loneliness one dare not sound…” (стихотворение), стр. 250
      28. Emily Dickinson. 491. “Shame is the shawl of pink…” (стихотворение), стр. 251
      29. Emily Dickinson. 492. “Patience has a quiet outer…” (стихотворение), стр. 251
      30. Emily Dickinson. 493. “Grief is a mouse…” (стихотворение), стр. 251-252
      31. Emily Dickinson. 494. “There comes an hour when begging stops…” (стихотворение), стр. 252
      32. Emily Dickinson. 495. “I have never seen volcanoes…” (стихотворение), стр. 252-253
      33. Emily Dickinson. 496. “The joy that has no stem nor core…” (стихотворение), стр. 253
      34. Emily Dickinson. 497. “Bliss is the plaything of the child…” (стихотворение), стр. 253
      35. Emily Dickinson. 498. “In many and reportless places…” (стихотворение), стр. 254
      36. Emily Dickinson. 499. “Purple is fashionable twice —…” (стихотворение), стр. 254
      37. Emily Dickinson. 500. “Delight’s despair at setting…” (стихотворение), стр. 254
      38. Emily Dickinson. 501. “Lest this be heaven indeed…” (стихотворение), стр. 255
      39. Emily Dickinson. 502. “Sweet skepticism of the heart…” (стихотворение), стр. 255
      40. Emily Dickinson. 503. “A stagnant pleasure like a pool…” (стихотворение), стр. 255
      41. Emily Dickinson. 504. “Such is the strength of happiness…” (стихотворение), стр. 256
      42. Emily Dickinson. 505. “There is an arid pleasure…” (стихотворение), стр. 256
      43. Emily Dickinson. 506. “The auctioneer of parting…” (стихотворение), стр. 256
      44. Emily Dickinson. 507. “The whole of it came not at once…” (стихотворение), стр. 257
      45. Emily Dickinson. 508. “Facts by our side are never sudden…” (стихотворение), стр. 257
      46. Emily Dickinson. 509. “Crumbling is not an instant's act…” (стихотворение), стр. 258
      47. Emily Dickinson. 510. “A doubt if it be us…” (стихотворение), стр. 258
      48. Emily Dickinson. 511. “One anguish in a crowd…” (стихотворение), стр. 258-259
      49. Emily Dickinson. 512. “As frost is best conceived…” (стихотворение), стр. 259
      50. Emily Dickinson. 513. “One crucifixion is recorded only…” (стихотворение), стр. 260
      51. Emily Dickinson. 514. “One crown not any seek…” (стихотворение), стр. 260
      52. Emily Dickinson. 515. “Time does go on…” (стихотворение), стр. 261
      53. Emily Dickinson. 516. “Faithful to the end amended…” (стихотворение), стр. 261
      54. Emily Dickinson. 517. “An honest tear…” (стихотворение), стр. 262
    13. An Ablative Estate
      1. Emily Dickinson. 518. “That it will never come again…” (стихотворение), стр. 265
      2. Emily Dickinson. 519. “Contained in this short life…” (стихотворение), стр. 265
      3. Emily Dickinson. 520. “How much the present moment means…” (стихотворение), стр. 266
      4. Emily Dickinson. 521. “In this short life…” (стихотворение), стр. 266
      5. Emily Dickinson. 522. “Did life’s penurious length…” (стихотворение), стр. 266
      6. Emily Dickinson. 523. “Summer is shorter than any one…” (стихотворение), стр. 267
      7. Emily Dickinson. 524. “Uncertain lease develops luster…” (стихотворение), стр. 267
      8. Emily Dickinson. 525. “How human nature dotes…” (стихотворение), стр. 267-268
      9. Emily Dickinson. 526. “Unto the whole how add?..” (стихотворение), стр. 268
      10. Emily Dickinson. 527. “When we stand on the tops of things…” (стихотворение), стр. 268
      11. Emily Dickinson. 528. “Between the form of life and life…” (стихотворение), стр. 269
      12. Emily Dickinson. 529. “The things that never can come back are several —…” (стихотворение), стр. 269
      13. Emily Dickinson. 530. “Go tell it” — what a message!..” (стихотворение), стр. 269-270
      14. Emily Dickinson. 531. “Yesterday is history…” (стихотворение), стр. 270
      15. Emily Dickinson. 532. “A pit — but heaven over it…” (стихотворение), стр. 270-271
      16. Emily Dickinson. 533. “We lose because we win…” (стихотворение), стр. 271
      17. Emily Dickinson. 534. “If wrecked upon the shoal of thought…” (стихотворение), стр. 271
      18. Emily Dickinson. 535. “That sacred closet when you sweep…” (стихотворение), стр. 271
      19. Emily Dickinson. 536. “Through those old grounds of memory…” (стихотворение), стр. 272
      20. Emily Dickinson. 537. “No passenger was known to flee…” (стихотворение), стр. 272
      21. Emily Dickinson. 538. “To flee from memory…” (стихотворение), стр. 272-273
      22. Emily Dickinson. 539. “You cannot make remembrance grow…” (стихотворение), стр. 273
      23. Emily Dickinson. 540. “Civilization spurns the leopard!..” (стихотворение), стр. 273
      24. Emily Dickinson. 541. “To undertake is to achieve…” (стихотворение), стр. 274
      25. Emily Dickinson. 542. “What we see we know somewhat…” (стихотворение), стр. 274
      26. Emily Dickinson. 543. “Best things dwell out of sight —…” (стихотворение), стр. 274
      27. Emily Dickinson. 544. “The days that we can spare…” (стихотворение), стр. 275
      28. Emily Dickinson. 545. “By a departing light…” (стихотворение), стр. 275
      29. Emily Dickinson. 546. “Smiling back from coronation…” (стихотворение), стр. 275-276
      30. Emily Dickinson. 547. “Reportless subjects to the quick…” (стихотворение), стр. 276
      31. Emily Dickinson. 548. “Which is the best the moon or the crescent?..” (стихотворение), стр. 276
      32. Emily Dickinson. 549. “Which is best? Heaven…” (стихотворение), стр. 276-277
      33. Emily Dickinson. 550. “Impossibility like wine…” (стихотворение), стр. 277
      34. Emily Dickinson. 551. “Not to discover weakness is…” (стихотворение), стр. 277
      35. Emily Dickinson. 552. “Satisfaction is the agent…” (стихотворение), стр. 277-278
      36. Emily Dickinson. 553. “Peace is a fiction of our faith…” (стихотворение), стр. 278
      37. Emily Dickinson. 554. “How ruthless are the gentle!..” (стихотворение), стр. 278
      38. Emily Dickinson. 555. “The bird must sing to earn the crumb…” (стихотворение), стр. 278
      39. Emily Dickinson. 556. “A house upon the height…” (стихотворение), стр. 279
      40. Emily Dickinson. 557. “When bells stop ringing church begins —…” (стихотворение), стр. 279
      41. Emily Dickinson. 558. “In rags mysterious as these…” (стихотворение), стр. 279
      42. Emily Dickinson. 559. “Secrets is a daily word…” (стихотворение), стр. 280
      43. Emily Dickinson. 560. “Our little secrets slink away…” (стихотворение), стр. 280
      44. Emily Dickinson. 561. “Banish air from air…” (стихотворение), стр. 280-281
      45. Emily Dickinson. 562. “Air has no residence no neighbor…” (стихотворение), стр. 281
      46. Emily Dickinson. 563. “No man saw awe, nor to his house…” (стихотворение), стр. 281-282
      47. Emily Dickinson. 564. “Power is a familiar growth…” (стихотворение), стр. 282
      48. Emily Dickinson. 565. “How many schemes may die…” (стихотворение), стр. 282
      49. Emily Dickinson. 566. “Luck is not chance ’tis toil…” (стихотворение), стр. 283
      50. Emily Dickinson. 567. “Behold this little bane…” (стихотворение), стр. 283
      51. Emily Dickinson. 568. “When a lover is a beggar…” (стихотворение), стр. 283
      52. Emily Dickinson. 569. “How fleet, how indiscreet an one…” (стихотворение), стр. 284
      53. Emily Dickinson. 570. “Love is that later thing than death…” (стихотворение), стр. 284
      54. Emily Dickinson. 571. “Love can do all but raise the dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 284
      55. Emily Dickinson. 572. “Floss won't save you from an abyss…” (стихотворение), стр. 285
      56. Emily Dickinson. 573. “Experiment escorts us last…” (стихотворение), стр. 285
      57. Emily Dickinson. 574. “Risk is the hair that holds the tun…” (стихотворение), стр. 285
      58. Emily Dickinson. 575. “Surprise is like a thrilling pungent…” (стихотворение), стр. 286
      59. Emily Dickinson. 576. “The riddle we can guess…” (стихотворение), стр. 286
      60. Emily Dickinson. 577. “Circumference, thou bride of awe…” (стихотворение), стр. 286
      61. Emily Dickinson. 578. “To mend each tattered faith…” (стихотворение), стр. 286
      62. Emily Dickinson. 579. “Until the desert knows…” (стихотворение), стр. 287
      63. Emily Dickinson. 580. “To one denied to drink…” (стихотворение), стр. 287
      64. Emily Dickinson. 581. “Wonder is not precisely knowing…” (стихотворение), стр. 287-288
      65. Emily Dickinson. 582. “I know suspense it steps so terse…” (стихотворение), стр. 288
      66. Emily Dickinson. 583. “As old as woe — how old is that?..” (стихотворение), стр. 288
      67. Emily Dickinson. 584. “God is indeed a jealous God…” (стихотворение), стр. 288
      68. Emily Dickinson. 585. “Too happy time dissolves itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 289
      69. Emily Dickinson. 586. “Kill your balm and its odors bless you…” (стихотворение), стр. 289
      70. Emily Dickinson. 587. “How news must feel when traveling —…” (стихотворение), стр. 289
      71. Emily Dickinson. 588. “Witchcraft was hung in history…” (стихотворение), стр. 290
      72. Emily Dickinson. 589. “Faith slips and laughs and rallies…” (стихотворение), стр. 290
      73. Emily Dickinson. 590. “As subtle as tomorrow…” (стихотворение), стр. 290
      74. Emily Dickinson. 591. “I’d rather recollect a setting…” (стихотворение), стр. 291
      75. Emily Dickinson. 592. “None can experience stint…” (стихотворение), стр. 291
      76. Emily Dickinson. 593. “On that specific pillow…” (стихотворение), стр. 291
      77. Emily Dickinson. 594. “You cannot take itself…” (стихотворение), стр. 292
      78. Emily Dickinson. 595. “To own the art within the soul…” (стихотворение), стр. 292
      79. Emily Dickinson. 596. “Of consciousness her awful mate…” (стихотворение), стр. 292
      80. Emily Dickinson. 597. “As from the earth the light balloon…” (стихотворение), стр. 293
      81. Emily Dickinson. 598. “I never hear that one is dead…” (стихотворение), стр. 293
      82. Emily Dickinson. 599. “Those, dying then, knew where they went…” (стихотворение), стр. 294
  6. PART TWO
    1. Millicent Todd Bingham. Guide to Arrangement of Poems, стр. 297-298
    2. Poems Incomplete or Unfinished
      1. Emily Dickinson. 600. “The sun in reining to the west…” (стихотворение), стр. 301
      2. Emily Dickinson. 601. “The fairest home I ever knew…” (стихотворение), стр. 301
      3. Emily Dickinson. 602. “It bloomed and dropt, a single noon…” (стихотворение), стр. 301
      4. Emily Dickinson. 603. “How soft a caterpillar steps!..” (стихотворение), стр. 302
      5. Emily Dickinson. 604. “The merchant of the picturesque…” (стихотворение), стр. 302
      6. Emily Dickinson. 605. “The first day that I was a life…” (стихотворение), стр. 302-303
      7. Emily Dickinson. 606. “Arrows enamored of his breast…” (стихотворение), стр. 303
      8. Emily Dickinson. 607. “Each scar I’ll keep for him…” (стихотворение), стр. 303-304
      9. Emily Dickinson. 608. “He strained my faith — did he find it supple?..” (стихотворение), стр. 304
      10. Emily Dickinson. 609. “’Tis seasons since the dimpled war…” (стихотворение), стр. 304
      11. Emily Dickinson. 610. “Knows how to forget…” (стихотворение), стр. 305
      12. Emily Dickinson. 611. “She could not live upon the past…” (стихотворение), стр. 305
      13. Emily Dickinson. 612. “Were it but me that gained the height…” (стихотворение), стр. 306
      14. Emily Dickinson. 613. “Perhaps I asked too large…” (стихотворение), стр. 306
      15. Emily Dickinson. 614. “It don’t sound so terrible quite as it did…” (стихотворение), стр. 306
      16. Emily Dickinson. 615. “Above oblivion’s tide there is a pier…” (стихотворение), стр. 307
      17. Emily Dickinson. 616. “Paradise is that old mansion…” (стихотворение), стр. 307
      18. Emily Dickinson. 617. “You’re right the way is narrow…” (стихотворение), стр. 307-308
      19. Emily Dickinson. 618. “When what they sung for is undone...” (стихотворение), стр. 308
      20. Emily Dickinson. 619. “My reward for being was this…” (стихотворение), стр. 308-309
      21. Emily Dickinson. 620. “To farn it by disdaining it…” (стихотворение), стр. 309
      22. Emily Dickinson. 621. “The lassitudes of contemplation…” (стихотворение), стр. 310
      23. Emily Dickinson. 622. “Why should we hurry? Why, indeed…” (стихотворение), стр. 313
    3. Fragments
      1. Emily Dickinson. 623. “Soft as the massacre of suns…” (стихотворение), стр. 317
      2. Emily Dickinson. 624. “Soul take thy risks!..” (стихотворение), стр. 317
      3. Emily Dickinson. 625. “With thee in the desert!..” (стихотворение), стр. 317
      4. Emily Dickinson. 626. “Let me not thirst with this hock at my lip…” (стихотворение), стр. 317
      5. Emily Dickinson. 628. “Pausing against our palsied faces…” (стихотворение), стр. 318
      6. Emily Dickinson. 629. “Paradise is of the option…” (стихотворение), стр. 318
      7. Emily Dickinson. 630. “Is immortality a bane…” (стихотворение), стр. 318
      8. Emily Dickinson. 631. “But silence is infinity…” (отрывок), стр. 318
      9. Emily Dickinson. 632. “Lest they should come is all my fear…” (стихотворение), стр. 318
      10. Emily Dickinson. 633. “The blood is more showy than the breath…” (стихотворение), стр. 319
      11. Emily Dickinson. 634. “Society for me my misery…” (фрагмент), стр. 319
      12. Emily Dickinson. 635. Or fame erect her siteless citadel (фрагмент), стр. 319
      13. Emily Dickinson. 636. “Fame’s boys and girls who never die…” (стихотворение), стр. 319
    4. Poems Personal and Occasional
      1. Emily Dickinson. 637. “You love me? You are sure?..” (стихотворение), стр. 323
      2. Emily Dickinson. 638. “Distrustful of the gentian…” (стихотворение), стр. 323-324
      3. Emily Dickinson. 639. “What shall I do it whimpers…” (стихотворение), стр. 324
      4. Emily Dickinson. 640. “If this is “fading”…” (стихотворение), стр. 324-325
      5. Emily Dickinson. 641. “I shall not murmur if at last…” (стихотворение), стр. 325
      6. Emily Dickinson. 642. “Dying dying in the night!..” (стихотворение), стр. 325
      7. Emily Dickinson. 643. “I often passed the village…” (стихотворение), стр. 326
      8. Emily Dickinson. 644. “By chivalries as tiny…” (стихотворение), стр. 326
      9. Emily Dickinson. 645. “Apology for her…” (стихотворение), стр. 326
      10. Emily Dickinson. 646. “Be mine the doom —…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
      11. Emily Dickinson. 647. “Betrothed to righteousness might be…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
      12. Emily Dickinson. 648. “Brother of ingots — ah Peru…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
      13. Emily Dickinson. 649. “By such and such an offering…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
      14. Emily Dickinson. 650. “Dominion lasts until obtained…” (стихотворение), стр. 327
      15. Emily Dickinson. 651. “Her little parasol to lift…” (стихотворение), стр. 328
      16. Emily Dickinson. 652. “I could bring you jewels…” (стихотворение), стр. 328
      17. Emily Dickinson. 653. “I keep my pledge…” (стихотворение), стр. 329
      18. Emily Dickinson. 654. “If it had no pencil…” (стихотворение), стр. 329
      19. Emily Dickinson. 655. “It would not know if it were spurned…” (стихотворение), стр. 329
      20. Emily Dickinson. 656. “Least rivers…” (стихотворение), стр. 330
      21. Emily Dickinson. 657. “Lethe in my flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 330
      22. Emily Dickinson. 658. “Many cross the Rhine…” (стихотворение), стр. 330
      23. Emily Dickinson. 659. “My heart upon a little plate…” (стихотворение), стр. 330
      24. Emily Dickinson. 660. “My season’s furthest flower…” (стихотворение), стр. 331
      25. Emily Dickinson. 661. “Of Brussels it was not…” (стихотворение), стр. 331
      26. Emily Dickinson. 662. “Partake as doth the bee…” (стихотворение), стр. 331
      27. Emily Dickinson. 663. “She dwelleth in the ground…” (стихотворение), стр. 332
      28. Emily Dickinson. 664. “Their dappled importunity…” (стихотворение), стр. 332
      29. Emily Dickinson. 665. “Warm in her hand these accents lie…” (стихотворение), стр. 332
      30. Emily Dickinson. 666. “Where roses would not dare to go…” (стихотворение), стр. 332
    5. Emily Dickinson. “If I should cease to bring a rose…” (стихотворение), стр. 333
  7. Index of First Lines, стр. 335-352

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