the prowling Bee

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

22 September 2020

New Blogger format problem

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Well, readers, Google has switched its Blogger over to a new format. I can't find anything about it that is improved, but that might be ...
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21 September 2020

I could not prove the Years had feet –

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I could not prove the Years had feet –  Yet confident they run Am I, from symptoms that are past And Series that are done – I find my feet h...
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17 September 2020

A Tongue – to tell Him I am true!

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 A Tongue – to tell Him I am true! Its fee – to be of Gold – Had Nature – in Her monstrous House A single Ragged Child – To earn a Mine – wo...
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08 September 2020

Take your Heaven further on —

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Take your Heaven further on — This — to Heaven divine Has gone — Had You earlier blundered in Possibly, e'en You had seen An Eterni...
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30 August 2020

The sweetest Heresy received

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  The sweetest Heresy received That Man and Woman know – Each Other's Convert – Though the Faith accommodate but Two – The Churches a...
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22 August 2020

One Crucifixion is recorded – only –

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One Crucifixion is recorded – only – How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics – Or History – One Calvary – exhibited to Stranger – As m...
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21 July 2020

An ignorance a Sunset

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An ignorance a Sunset Confer upon the Eye – Of Territory – Color – Circumference – Decay Its Amber Revelation Exhilarate – Debase –...
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04 July 2020

There is a Shame of Nobleness –

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There is a Shame of Nobleness – Confronting Sudden Pelf – A finer Shame of Exstasy – Convicted of Itself – A best Disgrace – a Brave Man fe...
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28 June 2020

Answer July —

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Answer July — Where is the Bee — Where is the Blush — Where is the Hay? Ah, said July — Where is the Seed — Where is the Bud — Wh...
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31 May 2020

I cross till I am weary

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I cross till I am weary A Mountain — in my mind — More Mountains — then a Sea — More Seas — And then A Desert — find — And My Horizon...
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26 April 2020

The Martyr Poets – did not tell –

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The Martyr Poets – did not tell – But wrought their Pang in syllable – That when their mortal name be numb – Their mortal fate – encourag...
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22 April 2020

Rehearsal to Ourselves

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Rehearsal to Ourselves Of a Withdrawn Delight — Affords a Bliss like Murder — Omnipotent — Acute — We will not drop the Dirk — Because We l...
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11 April 2020

I fear a Man of frugal Speech –

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I fear a Man of frugal Speech — I fear a Silent Man — Haranguer — I can overtake — Or Babbler — entertain — But He who weigheth — Whil...
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04 April 2020

I had no Cause to be awake—

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I had no Cause to be awake— My Best—was gone to sleep— And Morn a new politeness took— And failed to wake them up— But called the oth...
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28 March 2020

Some such Butterfly be seen

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Some such Butterfly be seen On Brazilian Pampas — Just at noon — no later — Sweet — Then — the License closes — Some such Spice — express –...
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