Deed
Emily Dickinson * Track #41 On Second Series
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- #1
I’m Nobody! Who Are You?Emily Dickinson
- #2I bring an unaccustomed wine
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- #3The nearest Dream recedes—unrealized
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- #4
We play at pasteEmily Dickinson
- #5I found the phrase to every thought
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- #6Hope is the thing with feathers
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- #7The White Heat
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- #8Who never lost, are unprepared (73)
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- #9I can wade Grief (252)
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- #10I never hear the word ‘escape’
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- #11For each ecstatic instant
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- #12Through the strait pass of suffering (792)
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- #13I meant to have but modest needs (476)
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- #14The thought beneath so slight a film
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- #15The Soul unto itself (683)
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- #16Surgeons must be very careful
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- #17The Railway Train
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- #18The show is not the show
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- #19Delight becomes pictorial
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- #20A thought went up my mind to-day
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- #21Is Heaven A Physician?
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- #22Tho’ I get home how late—how late
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- #23A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart
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- #24I should have been too glad, I see (313)
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- #25It tossed—and tossed (723)
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- #26Victory comes late (690)
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- #27God gave a Loaf to every Bird
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- #28Experiment To Me
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- #29My Country’s Wardrobe
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- #30“Faith” is a fine invention
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- #31Except the Heaven had come so near
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- #32Portraits are to daily faces
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- #33I took my Power in my Hand (540)
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- #34A shady friend for torrid days
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- #35Each life converges to some centre
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- #36Before I got my eye put out
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- #37Talk with prudence to a Beggar
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- #38The Preacher
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- #39Good night! which put the candle out?
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- #40When I Hoped I Feared
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- #41Deed
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- #42Time’s Lesson
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- #43Remorse
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- #44The Body grows without (578)
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- #45Undue Significance a starving man attaches
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- #46Heart, not so heavy as mine
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- #47I many times thought Peace had come (739)
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- #48Unto my Books—so good to turn
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- #49This Merit hath the worst (979)
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- #50I had been hungry, all the Years
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- #51I gained it so (359)
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- #52To learn the Transport by the Pain
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- #53I Years Had Been From Home
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- #54Prayer is the little implement (437)
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- #55I know that He exists
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- #56Musicians wrestle everywhere
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- #57Just lost, when I was saved!
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- #58Of all the souls that stand create
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- #59
I Have No Life But ThisEmily Dickinson
- #60Your Riches—taught me—Poverty (299)
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- #61I gave myself to Him (580)
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- #62Going to him! Happy letter! Tell him
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- #63The Way I read a Letter’s—this (636)
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- #64Wild Nights – Wild Nights! (249)
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- #65The Night was wide, and furnished scant
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- #66Did the Harebell loose her girdle
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- #67A Charm invests a face (421)
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- #68The Rose did caper on her cheek
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- #69In lands I never saw—they say
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- #70The Moon Is Distant From The Sea
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- #71He put the Belt around my life (273)
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- #72I held a Jewel in my fingers
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- #73What if I say I shall not wait!
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- #74Nature—the Gentlest Mother is
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- #75Will there really be a ”Morning”? (101)
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- #76At Half-Past Three A Single Bird
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- #77The day came slow, till five o’ clock
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- #78The Sun—just touched the Morning
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- #79The Robin is the One
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- #80From Cocoon forth a Butterfly
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- #81Before you thought of spring
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- #82An altered look about the hills
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- #83Whose are the little beds, I asked
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- #84Pigmy seraphs—gone astray
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- #85To hear an Oriole sing
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- #86The Oriole
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- #87In Shadow
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- #88A Route of Evanescence
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- #89The Skies can’t keep their secret! (191)
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- #90Who Robbed The Woods?
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- #91Two Butterflies went out at Noon— (533)
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- #92By The Sea
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- #93Arcturus is his other name (70)
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- #94An awful Tempest mashed the air
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- #95An everywhere of silver
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- #96A Bird came down the Walk (328)
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- #97A Narrow Fellow in the Grass
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- #98The Mushroom
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- #99There came a Wind like a Bugle
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- #100The Spider
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- #101I know a place where summer strives
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- #102The One who could repeat the Summer day
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- #103The wind tapped like a tired man
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- #104Nature rarer uses yellow
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- #105The Leaves like Women interchange (987)
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- #106How Happy Is The Little Stone
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- #107Storm
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- #108The Rat
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- #109Frequently the wood are pink (6)
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- #110The wind begun to rock the grass
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- #111South Winds jostle them
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- #112Where Ships of Purple—gently toss
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- #113She sweeps with many-colored brooms
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- #114Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red
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- #115Bring me the sunset in a cup
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- #116Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple (228)
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- #117My Cricket
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- #118
As Imperceptibly as GriefEmily Dickinson
- #119It can’t be ”Summer”! (221)
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- #120The Gentian weaves her fringes
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- #121God made a little Gentian (442)
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- #122Besides the Autumn poets sing (131)
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- #123The Blue Jay
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- #124Let Down The Bars, O Death!
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- #125Going to Heaven!
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- #126At least—to pray—is left—is left (502)
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- #127Epitaph
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- #128Morns like these—we parted
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- #129A Death blow is a Life blow to Some
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- #130I read my sentence—steadily (412)
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- #131I Have Not Told My Garden Yet
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- #132They dropped like flakes
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- #133The only ghost I ever saw
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- #134Some, too fragile for winter winds
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- #135As by the dead we love to sit
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- #136Death sets a Thing significant
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- #137I went to heaven
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- #138Their Height in Heaven comforts not (696)
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- #139There is a Shame of Nobleness (551)
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- #140Triumph—may be of several kinds (455)
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- #141Pompless No Life Can Pass Away
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- #142I Noticed People Disappeared
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- #143I had no Cause to be awake (542)
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- #144If anybody’s friend be dead (509)
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- #145Our journey had advanced
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- #146Ample make this Bed
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- #147On such a night, or such a night
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- #148Essential Oils — are wrung
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- #149I lived on dread; to those who know
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- #150If I should die
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- #151Her final Summer was it
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- #152One need not be a chamber to be haunted
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- #153She died—this was the way she died
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- #154Wait till the Majesty of Death
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- #155Went Up A Year This Evening!
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- #156Requiem
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- #157What Inn is this
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- #158It was not Death, for I stood up (510)
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- #159I should not dare to leave my friend
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- #160Void
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- #161A throe upon the features (71)
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- #162Of Tribulation, these are They
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- #163I think just how my shape will rise
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- #164After a hundred years
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- #165Lay This Laurel On The One
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Deed by Emily Dickinson
Performed by
Emily DickinsonDeed Annotated
A deed knocks first at thought,
And then it knocks at will.
That is the manufacturing spot,
And will at home and well.
It then goes out an act,
Or is entombed so still
That only to the ear of God
Its doom is audible.