Poetry
Quotes
There is a Word
There is a word Which bears a sword can pierce an armed man. It hurls its barbed syllables, -- At once is mute again. But where it fell The saved will tell On patriotic day, Some epauletted brother Gave his breath away. Wherever runs the breathless sun, Wherever roams the day, There is its victory! Behold the keenest marksman! Time's sublimest target Is a soul "forgot"! Poem by Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson poems
There is no Frigate like a BookThere's a Certain Slant of Light,
There's Been a Death in the Opposite House
