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Read by Patricia Rodriguez & Ghizela Rowe (Unabridged: 2hrs 25mins)
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson was born in 1830 in Amherst Massachusetts.
Rightly regarded as a major American poet, her life was sheltered, introverted, and reclusive. Despite writing over 1800 poems, only a dozen or so were published during her lifetime. Her structures and wordings are at times difficult to get to grips with, though recurring themes of religion and death certainly shadow many of her works.
At her death is 1886, it is likely her work might have been lost had it not been for a publication by her sister. Indeed it was only in the 1950s that a complete and unedited collection of her works was published. In the ensuing half century she has gradually climbed into the pantheon of Greats.
In this compilation -
| 001 - The Poetry Of Emily Dickinson |
| 002 - Who Has Not Found the Heaven - Below |
| 003 - I've Known A Heaven Like A Tent |
| 004 - Immured In Heaven |
| 005 - I Went To Heaven |
| 006 - Is Heaven A Physician |
| 007 - Heaven Is What I Cannot Reach |
| 008 - Which Is Best - Heaven |
| 009 - Heaven Has Different Signs To Me |
| 010 - How Far Is It To Heaven |
| 011 - Far From Love The Heavenly Father |
| 012 - Why - Do They Shut Me Out Of Heaven |
| 013 - We Pray - To Heaven |
| 014 - I Know That He Exists |
| 015 - The Bible Is An Antique Volume |
| 016 - The Savior Must Have Been A Docile Gentleman |
| 017 - Jesus, Thy Crocifix |
| 018 - The Soul Selects Her Own Society |
| 019 - He Fumbles At Your Soul |
| 020 - The Soul Has Bandaged Moments |
| 021 - Much Madness Is Divinest Sense |
| 022 - T'Was Just This Time Last Year I Died |
| 023 - I Shall Know Why - When Time Is Over |
| 024 - They Leave Us With The Infinite |
| 025 - Because I Could Not Stop For Death |
| 026 - Those Dying Then |
| 027 - There's Been A Death In The Opposite House |
| 028 - More Than The Grave Is Closed To Me |
| 029 - Doom Is The House Without The Door |
| 030 - A Solemn Thing - It Was - I Said |
| 031 - As Imperceptably As Grief |
| 032 - Bereavement In Their Death To Feel |
| 033 - I Can Wade Grief |
| 034 - I Felt A Funeral In My Brain |
| 035 - I Measure Every Grief |
| 036 - It Was Not Death For I Stood Up |
| 037 - Behind Me Dips Eternity |
| 038 - I've Seen A Dying Eye |
| 039 - The Only Ghost I Ever Saw |
| 040 - One Need Not To Be A Chamber To Be Haunted |
| 041 - A Little Madness In The Spring |
| 042 - A Pang Is More Conspicuous In Spring |
| 043 - Before You Though of Spring |
| 044 - A Light Exists In Spring |
| 045 - I Have A Bird In Spring |
| 046 - There Is A June When Corn Is Cut |
| 047 - Where Roses Would Not Dare To Go |
| 048 - As Sleigh Bells Seem In Summer |
| 049 - Bee |
| 050 - Answer July |
| 051 - Like Flowers That Heard The News of Dews |
| 052 - A Something In Summers Day |
| 053 - Blazing In Gold And Quenching In Purple |
| 054 - Besides The Autumn Poets Sing |
| 055 - If You Were Coming In The Fall |
| 056 - The Name - Of It - Is Autumn |
| 057 - The Winters Are So Short |
| 058 - There's A Certain Slant Of Light |
| 059 - Snow Beneath Who's Chilly Softness |
| 060 - There Came A Wind Like A Bugle |
| 061 - How The Old Mountains Drip With Sunset |
| 062 - It Sifts From Leaden Sieves |
| 063 - Before I Got My Eye Put Out |
| 064 - A Narrow Fellow In The Grass |
| 065 - The Spider - Emily Dickinson |
| 066 - T'Was Like A Maelstrom With A Notch |
| 067 - I Like A Look Of Agony |
| 068 - He Lived The Life Of Ambush |
| 069 - I Found The Words To Every Thought |
| 070 - He Put A Belt Around My Life |
| 071 - I Felt My Life With Both My Hands |
| 072 - He Touched Me So I Live To Know |
| 073 - I Cannot Live With You |
| 074 - I'm Wife - I've Finished |
| 075 - Empty My Heart Of Thee |
| 076 - There Is A Pain So Utter |
| 077 - The Heart Asks Pleasure First |
| 078 - This - Dirty - Little Heart |
| 079 - Why Make It Doubt - It Hurts It So |
| 080 - In Vain |
| 081 - Pain Has An Element Of Blank |
| 082 - Shame Is The Shawl Of Pink |
| 083 - Her Sweet Weight On My Heart A Night |
| 084 - She Dealt Her Pretty Words Like Blades |
| 085 - Her Losses Make Our Gains Ashamed |
| 086 - Come Slowly - Eden |
| 087 - I'm Ceded - I've Stopped Being Theirs |
| 088 - A Word Made Flesh Is Seldom |
| 089 - Tell All The Truth But Tell It Slant |
| 090 - The Martyr Poets - Did Not Tell |
| 091 - This Was A Poet - It Is That |
| 092 - Publication - Is The Auction |
| 093 - They Shut Me Up In Prose |
| 094 - I Would Not Paint A Picture |
| 095 - I Cannot Dance Upon My Toes |
| 096 - I Shall Keep Singing |
| 097 - I Stepped From Plank To Plank |
| 098 - Who Is It Seeks My Pillow Nights |
| 099 - Wild Nights, Wild Nights |
| 100 - I Taste A Liquor |
| 101 - I Think I Was Enchanted |
| 102 - Delight Is As The Flight |
| 103 - Hope Is The Thing With Feathers |
| 104 - I Think To Live May Be A Bliss |
| 105 - Success Is Counted Sweetest |
| 106 - Victory Comes Late |
| 107 - This Is My Letter To The World |
| 108 - I Dwell In Possibility |
| 109 - How Many Times These Low Feet Staggered |
| 110 - The Things That Never Can Come Back |
| 111 - It Was Given To Me By The Gods |
| 112 - This World Is Not Conclusion |
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