Poetry
Quotes
I Envy Seas, Whereon He Rides
I envy Seas, whereon He rides -- I envy Spokes of Wheels Of Chariots, that Him convey -- I envy Crooked Hills That gaze upon His journey -- How easy All can see What is forbidden utterly As Heaven -- unto me! I envy Nests of Sparrows -- That dot His distant Eaves -- The wealthy Fly, upon His Pane -- The happy -- happy Leaves -- That just abroad His Window Have Summer's leave to play -- The Ear Rings of Pizarro Could not obtain for me -- I envy Light -- that wakes Him -- And Bells -- that boldly ring To tell Him it is Noon, abroad -- Myself -- be Noon to Him -- Yet interdict -- my Blossom -- And abrogate -- my Bee -- Lest Noon in Everlasting Night -- Drop Gabriel -- and Me -- Poem by Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson poems
I Felt a Funeral in My BrainI heard a Fly buzz - when I died
I like to see it lap the Miles
I reckon - when I count at all
