10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Why Do I Love" You, Sir?
"Faith" Is A Fine Invention
16 Apr 04:30
What a remarkable talent, decades - no, a century - ahead of her times. Pithy, master of 'telling it slant, ' many have tried to emulate her; few, if any, have succeeded.
24 Mar 12:16
This poem is reproduced incorrectly. The words in leafy wood do not appear in the original. This poem exists in transcript only, the original manuscript having been lost, according to Thomas H. Johnson.
24 Mar 12:14
This poem is reproduced incorrectly. The words in leafy wood do not appear in the one transcript of this poem extant. No autograph copy of this poem is known, according to Thomas H. Johnson.