Poems by Emily Dickinson

• One Crucifixion is recorded—only
• One Day is there of the Series
• One dignity delays for all
• One Joy of so much anguish
• One Life of so much Consequence!
• One need not be a Chamber—to be Haunted
• One of the ones that Midas touched
• One Sister have I in our house
• One thing of it we borrow
• One who could repeat the Summer day, The
• One Year ago—jots what?
• ones that disappeared are back, The
• Only a Shrine, but Mine
• only Ghost I ever saw, The
• Only God—detect the Sorrow
• Only News I know, The
• Opening and the Close, The
• Opinion is a flitting thing
• Our journey had advanced
• Our little Kinsmen—after Rain
• Our little secrets slink away—
• Our lives are Swiss—
• Our own possessions—though our own—
• Our share of night to bear
• Ourselves we do inter with sweet derision

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