The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
Emily Dickinson Archive
Joy to have merited the Pain -To merit the Release - Joy to have perished every step - To Compass Paradise - Pardon - to look opon thy face -With these old fashioned Eyes - Better than new - could be - for that - Though bought in Paradise - Because they looked on thee before - And thou hast looked on them -Prove Me - My Hazel Witnesses The features are the same - So fleet thou wert, when present - So infinite - when gone -An Orient's Apparition -Remanded of the Morn - The Hight I recollect - 'Twas even with the Hills - The Depth opon my Soul was notched - As Floods - on Whites of Wheels -To Haunt - till Time have dropped Hisslow Decades away - last Decade away, And Haunting actualize - to last At least - Eternity -