Showing posts with label "Emily Dickinson". Show all posts
Showing posts with label "Emily Dickinson". Show all posts
Painting a Woman Painter
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© 2008 - Ben Heine
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To See Her is a Picture
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By Emily Dickinson

To see her is a picture,
To hear her is a tune,
To know her an intemperance
As innocent as June;
By which to be undone
Is dearer than Redemption,
Which never to receive,
Makes mockery of melody
It might have been to live.

(The poem appeared on
Quotesandpoem.com)
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PS : The drawing was inspired from a photo by
the talented Ejenia Spasskaja, Minificus
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:iconminificus:
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Look Into My Eyes
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Like Eyes That
Looked on Wastes


By Emily Dickinson

Like eyes that looked on Wastes—
Incredulous of Ought
But Blank—and steady Wilderness—
Diversified by Night—

Just Infinites of Nought—
As far as it could see—
So looked the face I looked upon—
So looked itself—on Me—

I offered it no Help—
Because the Cause was Mine—
The Misery a Compact
As hopeless—as divine—

Neither—would be absolved—
Neither would be a Queen
Without the Other—Therefore—
We perish—tho' We reign—

(The poem appeared on bartleby.com)
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