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schizosemia: "Nobody​ has a good word to say about Mabel Todd. When she’s remembered at all, it’s as a homewrecker: the vamp who seduced Emily Dickinson’s brother, Austin, 27 years her senior, & destroyed his marriage to Susan Gilbert, Emily’s closest confidante."

thehistoryboy: 'Grief is the shadow love casts in the light of loss. The grander the love, the vaster the shadow.'

Columbia_Newz: The Possible's slow fuse is lit By the Imagination. -Emily Dickinson

GemmaMarieLark: After working on it for a year I could not be happier that I got a first for my dissertation! Emily dickinson was an amazing topic, couldn't imagine writing about anyone else!!!!

kenivoy: I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – too? Then there's a pair of us! Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one's name – the livelong June To an admiring Bog! (Emily Dickinson)

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zenlikecalm: EVERYONE WILL KNOW THE NAME : EMILY DICKINSON

bleumoonchild: busting out the inner emily dickinson to get this paradise performance yall

EricaJong: Read the article on Emily Dickinson by Brenda Wineapple in The NY Review of Books--very smart!

PUCKFOUSE: Not knowing when the dawn will come, I open every door... ~Emily Dickinson

vlady_elena: Forever — is composed of Nows… Emily Dickinson ©️Lora Braun

anistcrdellini: dickinson - emily dickinson

WomensLetters: “Were not Day of itself memo– rable, dear Sue’s remembrance would make it so” Emily Dickinson to Sue Huntington

atticesoterica: Vintage First Day of Issue Postage Stamps, American Poet Emily Dickinson, American Painter John Sloan, American Museum of National History

HAIZPERK: emily dickinson e sue gilbert.

carolfraguass: emily dickinson te amo

AdrianCamposNYL: “Hope is the thing with feathers – that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words – and never stops – at all.” —Emily Dickinson. What keeps you hopeful during tough times?

BooksTwins: 3 of 5 stars to Emily Dickinson 1838 - 1886 by Emily Dickinson

Iivsteinfeld: dickinson - emily

karollyon: “She dealt her pretty words like Blades, How glittering they shone, And every One unbared a Nerve” Emily Dickinson

AdamBroud: It is my belief that Emily Dickinson would be devastating in a rap battle but would need to change her last name to compete

TimPurvis: “Hope is the thing with feathers – that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words – and never stops – at all.” —Emily Dickinson. What keeps you hopeful during tough times?

ZeeshanJaanam: Some poets epically haunt your consciousness forever. Like the Emily Dickinson. Like Mary Jo Bang: "Winter will bring emptiness, emptiness, emptiness; winter will bring emptiness. All spring, emptiness. All summer. All fall."

PetnerZada: “Pardon my sanity, in a world insane.” -Emily Dickinson

pmboyd1949: Am I the only one who knows I’m supposed to revere Emily Dickinson but find her poetry generally impenetrable? It has always seemed to me to be a private, coded language journal of her speaking only to herself. And most of the exegeses I’ve read are basically guesses.

staticbluebat: Look am I saying tweeting “Cruella will be murdered by dalmations” is the same as an Emily Dickinson poem...yes

justAfanDavid: “Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all.” ― Emily Dickinson

justAfanDavid: “A Word is Dead A word is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just Begins to live That day.” ― Emily Dickinson

archiveshailee: emily dickinson drunk.

ColinMGee: I think our battiest shit, Emily Dickinson explained

Tybaldo82: "Saying nothing sometimes says the most." Emily Dickinson

chikuwa100q_bot: 31. Hope is the thing with feathers/ that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all. [Emily Dickinson]

Shime1912: Emily dickinson talking with the death every night. Mood.

intercablebot: Stay tuned for Emily Dickinson writing poetry in the poetic art film 'The Telephone Directory'

sapphiclitbot: I shall think of you at sunset, and at sunrise, again; and at noon, and forenoon, and afternoon, and always, and evermore, till this little heart stops beating and is still. Emily Dickinson, to Susan Huntington Dickinson

jeeyonshim: A friend on Facebook posted about how Emily Dickinson used the common meter and so her poems can all be sung to the tune of the Pokemon theme song and —

ngruszkiewicz: A word is dead When is it said, Some say. I say it just Begins to live That day. Emily Dickinson, A word

milfnator3000: A rare portrait of Emily Dickinson, Virginia Woolf, Sylvia Plath and Mary Oliver in a room. Oil on canvas.

ellahuntfiles: ”While shooting season one, I became more and more delighted that I hadn’t known of Emily Dickinson before the show, because I think Alena does a really interesting thing in the way that she introduces the viewer to Emily and introduced me to Emily.“ – Ella Hunt

sensitive_bore: one art (three arts??) 1. emily dickinson, mid 1860s 2. elizabeth bishop, 1976

SybilleTezzele: "I hope you’re very careful working, eating and drinking when the heat is so great – there are temptations there which at home you are free from" /Emily Dickinson

cultfitOfficial: Hope is a thing with feathers, said Emily Dickinson. Let it lift you up today.

Alex00762690: Please to tell a little Pilgrim Where the place called "morning" lies! Emily Dickinson © Diane Varner

Alayanabeth: 'To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee. And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.' Emily Dickinson 1779 (To Make a Prairie) Pics: bumblebee and red clover, Isle of Mull 10 June 2021

swiftgayships: emily x sue (dickinson) oh i can’t stop you putting roots in my dreamland

chaloelikesthis: “It's all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fields— And all the meadows wide— Be sure you count—should I forget Some one the sum could tell— This, and my heart, and all the Bees Which in the Clover dwell.” -Emily Dickinson

Poem2Poem: Musicians wrestle everywhere: / All day, among the crowded air, - Emily Dickinson

wisdom2inspire_: "The possible's slow fuse is lit by the imagination." - Emily Dickinson

Oklahoma__City_: Where thou art, that is home. -Emily Dickinson

nosequienfui: "I'm nobody! Who are you?" (288), Emily Dickinson.

Poem2Poem: If those I loved were lost / The Crier's voice would tell me-- - Emily Dickinson

SuriaTei: A few years ago I came across this poem by Emily Dickinson and it became my motto: 'If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.'

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TuttingM: There is a pain - so utter - It swallows substance up - Then covers the Abyss with Trance - So Memory can step Around-across-upon it - As one within a Swoon - Goes safely — where an open eye Would drop Him - Bone by Bone. Emily Dickinson. Once it's seen, it's truth to the bone.

mariamochoa2: “Hope is the thing with feathers – that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words – and never stops – at all.” —Emily Dickinson. What keeps you hopeful during tough times?

frogloves1D: normal ppl: im gay emily dickinson:

modernizt: “Nature" is what we see— The Hill, the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven— Nature is what we hear— The Bobolink—the Sea— Thunder—the Cricket— Nay—Nature is Harmony— Nature is what we know— Yet have no art to say” Emily Dickinson

user9888: "The possible's slow fuse is lit by the imagination." - Emily Dickinson

ModernBly: dickinson - emily dickinson

volcanoplaza: emily dickinson: "how happy is the little stone / in casual simplicity" taylor swift: "hello mr. casually cruel // so casually cruel / in the name of being honest" -- and thus we conclude that taylor is influenced by emily dickinson, and evermore is dedicated to her

jaurearps: Emily Dickinson Icons

BridgidCassin: You may already know that you can sing many of Emily Dickinson’s poems to the tunes of, say, the Gilligan’s Island theme song, or the Yellow Rose of Texas. I want you to know that they work with the Pokemon theme song as well.

ConjugateThis: Ingrid Bergman is a Boss. Emily Dickinson is my hero. Muhammad Ali is an icon. Furthermore,... I believe in hand-cut fries cuz we should. Finally, where would we be without the genius of Mohammad Abdus Salam ?

CookiesSangria: I outstayed my Apple+ trial & it was worth it because tonight Emily Dickinson goes to the OPERA.

mariatontini1: Portishead - Roads -

xoneple: Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need to know of hell. (Emily Dickinson)

Hapi_Harvester: "Till I loved I never lived." -Emily Dickinson

archiveshailee: emily dickinson is so cutest.

omniverbal: Emily Dickinson is simply the best.

Memento_mori: When I died, I heard one rabbit growl. The silence in the room was like the silence of the atmosphere during the storm. By Emily Dickinson

asklepetar: “”Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all” - Emily Dickinson

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vlady_elena: How strange that Nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude! Emily Dickinson ©️Chip Phillips

Havenlust: “Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.” ― Emily Dickinson

honor_moore: Yes! My vacation day yesterday was an all day read of June 3 issue! Emily Dickinson, Palestine & and James Lasdun on a wild Mussolini henchman named Terulli!

_hhxn: Ah, Moon—and Star! You are very far— But were no one Farther than you— Do you think I’d stop For a Firmament— Or a Cubit—or so … — Emily Dickinson

Natalie83828942: "Forever is composed of nows." (Emily Dickinson)

hythisisme_arya: *I'm nobody ! Who are you? Are you nobody,too?* . . .--Emily Dickinson

E_Film_Blog: RT to turn this into an Emily Dickinson fan art account.

__tabtab__: Futile - the winds - To a Heart in port - Done with the Compass - Done with the Chart! Rowing in Eden - Ah - the Sea! Might I but moor - tonight - In thee! - Emily Dickinson, Wild nights - Wild nights!

HSteinfeldNews: Hailee Steinfeld On Emily Being on the Precipice of Fame in ‘Dickinson’

vinodkumarmeht2: The mere sense of living is joy enough. Emily Dickinson

gegewh: Beauty crowds me till I die Beauty mercy have on me But if I expire today Let it be in sight of thee - - Emily Dickinson 1687 - (undated)

austenblooms: I hide myself within my flower, That fading from your vase, You, unsuspecting, fell for me Almost a loneliness (Emily Dickinson)

POETSorg: I've heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea; Yet, never, in extremity, It asked a crumb of me. —Emily Dickinson

isthereaureum: was at the library today reading books about emily dickinson and the librarian was asking me what i know about her and what project i'm doing her on for school.... who's gonna tell her i'm just a d*ke that want to cry over emisue

punkcap: 'Hope' Emily Dickinson Inspirational Poem Postcard

HANKIFICATOR: my wifi suddenly became shit when i insulted emily dickinson holy Shit

BelindaGreb: "Dying is a wild night and a new road." Emily Dickinson Loss by Belinda Greb

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ChrisBohjalian: “I will show you the sunset if you sit by me, but I cannot bring it there, for so much gold is heavy.” — Emily Dickinson, one of my muses

RiviasHunter: I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, By Emily Dickinson I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, And Mourners to and fro Kept treading - treading - till it seemed That Sense was breaking through - And when they all were seated, A Service, like a Drum - Kept beating - beating - till I thought>

melisunbothered: i just want to talk to Emily Dickinson

ConchRepublic_: The Possible's slow fuse is lit By the Imagination. -Emily Dickinson

didi78290: Not knowing when the Dawn will come, I open every Door, Or has it Feathers, like a Bird, Or Billows, like a Shore — Emily Dickinson

gumamey: “Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.” Emily Dickinson

RandomBotTaken: Saying nothing sometimes says the most. -Emily Dickinson

okayfinejan: finally found a shop that its php 1195 sells emily dickinson's letters book

ohmydieu: If I can stop one heart from breaking I shall not live in vain. Emily Dickinson



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