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- Título
- The Complete Poems by Emily Dickinson: Poems by Emily Dickinson, Three Series, Complete (Annotated)
- Autor
- Dickinson, Emily Elizabeth
- Editorial
- Independently published
- Año de publicación
- 2023
- Estado
- Very Good
- Encuadernación
- Paperback
- Idioma
- inglés
- ISBN 13
- 9798389783904
- Peso del artículo
- 426 gramos
Annotated Content
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (December 1830 – May 1886) was an American lyric poet who lived in seclusion and commanded a singular brilliance of style and integrity of vision. Though she was virtually unknown during her lifetime, she is now acknowledged as one of America’s greatest poets of the 19th century.
Sneak Peek
HOPE.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm.
I 've heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
- Historical Context
- Detailed 19th Century Historical Map
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (December 1830 – May 1886) was an American lyric poet who lived in seclusion and commanded a singular brilliance of style and integrity of vision. Though she was virtually unknown during her lifetime, she is now acknowledged as one of America’s greatest poets of the 19th century.
Sneak Peek
HOPE.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm.
I 've heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
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