Fame is a fickle food
Emily Dickinson · 1914
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- Fame is a fickle food
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Emily Dickinson: diğer eserleri
- I taste a liquor never brewed –
- Success is counted sweetest
- Because I could not stop for Death –
- There’s a certain Slant of light,
- ’Tis so much joy! ’Tis so much joy!
- ’Twas a long Parting – but the time
- ’Twas later when the summer went
- ’Twas such a little – little boat
- I'll tell you how the Sun rose
- "Hope" is the thing with feathers –
- A Bird, came down the Walk –
- Wild nights – Wild nights!
- I like to see it lap the Miles –
- I started Early – Took my Dog –
- A Charm invests a face
- "Arcturus" is his other name –
- Faith is a fine invention
- A Death blow is a Life blow, to Some,
- I heard a Fly buzz – when I died –
- A Clock stopped –
- "Heaven" – is what I cannot reach!
- ’Tis Sunrise – little Maid – Hast Thou
- ’Tis little I – could care for Pearls –
- ’Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe –
- ’Twas just this time, last year, I died.
- Far from Love the Heavenly Father
- A – Cap of Lead across the sky
- "Heavenly Father" – take to thee
- "Morning" – means "Milking" – to the Farmer –
- "Nature" is what We see –