Her "last Poems&quot

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1. One need not be a Chamber to be Haunted One need not be a Chamber to be Haunted One need not be a House The Brain has Corridors surpassing […]...
2. The New Poetry Handbook 1 If a man understands a poem, he shall have troubles. 2 If a man lives with a poem, he […]...
3. Rearrange a "Wife's" affection! Rearrange a “Wife’s” affection! When they dislocate my Brain! Amputate my freckled Bosom! Make me bearded like a man! Blush, […]...
4. Big Hair Ithaca, October 1993: Jorie went on a lingerie Tear, wanting to look like a moll In a Chandler novel. Dinner, […]...
5. To The Whore Who Took My Poems some say we should keep personal remorse from the Poem, Stay abstract, and there is some reason in this, But […]...
6. I see thee better in the Dark I see thee better in the Dark I do not need a Light The Love of Thee a Prism be […]...
7. We talked as Girls do We talked as Girls do Fond, and late We speculated fair, on every subject, but the Grave Of ours, none […]...
8. To Lucy, Countess of Bedford, with John Donne's Satires Lucy, you brightness of our sphere, who are Life of the Muses’ day, their morning star! If works, not th’ […]...
9. Love thou art high Love thou art high I cannot climb thee But, were it Two Who know but we Taking turns at the […]...
10. The Day that I was crowned The Day that I was crowned Was like the other Days Until the Coronation came And then ’twas Otherwise As […]...
11. Love and a Question A stranger came to the door at eve, And he spoke the bridegroom fair. He bore a green-white stick in […]...
12. I tie my Hat I crease my Shawl I tie my Hat I crease my Shawl Life’s little duties do precisely As the very least Were infinite to […]...
13. The face I carry with me last The face I carry with me last When I go out of Time To take my Rank by in the […]...
14. Of nearness to her sundered Things Of nearness to her sundered Things The Soul has special times When Dimness looks the Oddity Distinctness easy seems The […]...
15. Makers And Creatures It is a curious experience And one you”re bound to know, though probably In other realms than that of literature, […]...
16. We miss a Kinsman more We miss a Kinsman more When warranted to see Than when withheld of Oceans From possibility A Furlong than a […]...
17. Lines On The Mermaid Tavern Souls of Poets dead and gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid […]...
18. How soft this Prison is How soft this Prison is How sweet these sullen bars No Despot but the King of Down Invented this repose […]...
19. No Other can reduce No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence But Contemplation for […]...
20. How sick to wait in any place but thine How sick to wait in any place but thine I knew last night when someone tried to twine Thinking perhaps […]...
21. I'm ceded I've stopped being Theirs I’m ceded I’ve stopped being Theirs The name They dropped upon my face With water, in the country church Is […]...
22. The Coronet When for the Thorns with which I long, too long, With many a piercing wound, My Saviours head have crown’d, […]...
23. The Poets O ye dead Poets, who are living still Immortal in your verse, though life be fled, And ye, O living […]...
24. We play at Paste We play at Paste Till qualified, for Pearl Then, drop the Paste And deem ourself a fool The Shapes though […]...
25. On a Columnar Self On a Columnar Self How ample to rely In Tumult or Extremity How good the Certainty That Lever cannot pry […]...
26. To My Excellent Lucasia, On Our Friendship I did not live until this time Crown’d my felicity, When I could say without a crime, I am not […]...
27. More Life went out when He went More Life went out when He went Than Ordinary Breath Lit with a finer Phosphor Requiring in the Quench A […]...
28. For Siggy & Bill I awoke with two poets in my bed, Books I chose from the library, possibly Intent on a swift read […]...
29. Crowned You came to me bearing bright roses, Red like the wine of your heart; You twisted them into a garland […]...
30. What Is Life? And what is Life? An hour-glass on the run, A mist retreating from the morning sun, A busy, bustling, still-repeated […]...
31. 'Tis little I could care for Pearls ‘Tis little I could care for Pearls Who own the ample sea Or Brooches when the Emperor With Rubies pelteth […]...
32. The Sky is low the Clouds are mean The Sky is low the Clouds are mean. A Travelling Flake of Snow Across a Barn or through a Rut […]...
33. The Spider holds a Silver Ball The Spider holds a Silver Ball In unperceived Hands And dancing softly to Himself His Yarn of Pearl unwinds He […]...
34. I reckon when I count it all I reckon when I count it all First Poets Then the Sun Then Summer Then the Heaven of God And […]...
35. Tell as a Marksman were forgotten Tell as a Marksman were forgotten Tell this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears Fresh as […]...
36. I'll clutch and clutch I’ll clutch and clutch Next One Might be the golden touch Could take it Diamonds Wait I’m diving just a […]...
37. Fame of Myself, to justify Fame of Myself, to justify, All other Plaudit be Superfluous An Incense Beyond Necessity Fame of Myself to lack Although […]...
38. Title divine is mine! Title divine is mine! The Wife without the Sign! Acute Degree conferred on me Empress of Calvary! Royal all but […]...
39. A Verseman's Apology Alas! I am only a rhymer, I don’t know the meaning of Art; But I learned in my little school […]...
40. "Heaven" has different Signs to me “Heaven” has different Signs to me Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place And when […]...