Emily Dickinson, Selected Poems Quotes

Anger as soon as fed is dead- 'Tis starving makes it fat.

Inebriate of Air — am I —And Debauchee of Dew —Reeling — thro endless summer days —From Inns of Molten Blue —

One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted — One need not be a House — The Brain has Corridors — surpassing Material Place —

This is the Hour of Lead – Remembered, if outlived, As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow – First – Chill – then Stupor – then the letting go –

In snow thou comestThou shalt go with resuming groundThe sweet derision of thx crowAnd Glee's advancing sound