Reader’s Note: It will be helpful for you to have access to the complete poems I’ve discussed in this Post: #359 “ A Bird came down the Walk ” #314 “ Hope is the thing with feathers ” #764 “ My life had stood – a Loaded Gun ” #466 “ I Dwell In Possibility ” #905 Split the Lark – and you’ll find the Music” #372, “ After great pain, a formal feeling comes ” Emily Dickinson lived all but a few weeks of her adult life in one house. She spent years as a caretaker for her bedridden mother. She suffered from debilitating migraines, difficulties with her eyes, probably […]
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