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| Search results for: summer | Found 112 Poems |
| 11. | Further in Summer than the Birds by Emily Dickinson | | Further in Summer than the Birds
Pathetic from the Grass
A minor Nation celebrates
Its unobtrusive Mass.
No Ordinance be seen
So gradual the Gr... |
| 12. | Her final Summer was it -- by Emily Dickinson | | Her final Summer was it --
And yet We guessed it not --
If tenderer industriousness
Pervaded Her, We thought
A further force of life
Developed ... |
| 13. | How know it from a Summer's Day? by Emily Dickinson | | How know it from a Summer's Day?
Its Fervors are as firm --
And nothing in the Countenance
But scintillates the same --
Yet Birds examine it and f... |
| 14. | I know a place where Summer strives by Emily Dickinson | | I know a place where Summer strives
With such a practised Frost --
She -- each year -- leads her Daisies back --
Recording briefly -- "Lost" --
... |
| 15. | It can't be "Summer"! by Emily Dickinson | | It can't be "Summer"!
That -- got through!
It's early -- yet -- for "Spring"!
There's that long town of White -- to cross --
Before the Blackbirds... |
| 16. | It will be Summer -- eventually. by Emily Dickinson | | It will be Summer -- eventually.
Ladies -- with parasols --
Sauntering Gentlemen -- with Canes --
And little Girls -- with Dolls --
Will tint th... |
| 17. | Midsummer, was it, when They died -- by Emily Dickinson | | Midsummer, was it, when They died --
A full, and perfect time --
The Summer closed upon itself
In Consummated Bloom --
The Corn, her furthest ke... |
| 18. | Ourselves were wed one summer -- dear -- by Emily Dickinson | | Ourselves were wed one summer -- dear --
Your Vision -- was in June --
And when Your little Lifetime failed,
I wearied -- too -- of mine --
And ... |
| 19. | So much Summer by Emily Dickinson | | So much Summer
Me for showing
Illegitimate --
Would a Smile's minute bestowing
Too exorbitant
To the Lady
With the Guinea
Look -- if She shou... |
| 20. | Summer begins to have the look by Emily Dickinson | | Summer begins to have the look
Peruser of enchanting Book
Reluctantly but sure perceives
A gain upon the backward leaves --
Autumn begins to be ... |
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