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Blogging all the poems of Emily Dickinson by Susan Kornfeld and Adam DeGraff

01 August 2025

The Admirations—and Contempts—of time—

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The Admirations—and Contempts—of time— Show justest—through an Open Tomb— The Dying—as it were a Height Reorganizes Estimate And what We saw...
28 July 2025

Between My Country — and the Others —

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Between My Country — and the Others — There is a Sea — But Flowers — negotiate between us — As Ministry.       -Fr829, J905, fascicle 40, 18...
27 July 2025

Had I not This, or This, I said,

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Had I not This, or This, I said, Appealing to Myself, In moment of prosperity— Inadequate—were Life— “Thou hast not Me, nor Me”—it said, In ...
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22 July 2025

All forgot for recollecting

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All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One— All forsook, for just a Stranger's New accompanying— Grace of Rank, and Grace of Fortune ...
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20 July 2025

Denial—is the only fact

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Denial—is the only fact Perceived by the Denied— Whose Will—a numb significance— The Day the Heaven died— And all the Earth strove common ro...
18 July 2025

"Unto Me?" I do not know you—

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"Unto Me?" I do not know you— Where may be your House? "I am Jesus—Late of Judea— Now—of Paradise"— Wagons—have you—to c...
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17 July 2025

A nearness to Tremendousness –

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A nearness to Tremendousness – An Agony procures – Affliction ranges Boundlessness – Vicinity to Laws Contentment’s quiet Suburb – Afflictio...
16 July 2025

The first Day that I was a Life

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The first Day that I was a Life I recollect it—How still— That last Day that I was a Life I recollect it—as well— 'Twas stiller—though t...
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