Poems by Emily Dickinson

• To love thee Year by Year
• To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee
• To make One’s Toilette—after Death
• To make Routine a Stimulus
• To mend each tattered Faith
• To my quick ear the Leaves—conferred
• To my small Hearth His fire came
• To offer brave assistance
• To One denied the drink
• To own a Susan of my own
• To own the Art within the Soul
• To pile like Thunder to its close
• To put this World down, like a Bundle
• To see her is a Picture—
• To see the Summer Sky
• To tell the Beauty would decrease
• To the bright east she flies
• To the stanch Dust
• To their apartment deep
• To this World she returned
• To try to speak, and miss the way
• To undertake is to achieve
• To venerate the simple days
• To wait an Hour—is long
• To Whom the Mornings stand for Nights

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