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Tag Archives: Emily Dickinson
I died for Beauty–but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When One who died for Truth was lain In an adjoining room He questioned softly “Why I failed”? “For beauty”, I replied– “And I–for truth–Themself are One We brethren, are”, … Continue reading
I have always liked the poetry of Christina Rossetti, Victorian England’s foremost female poet. Poetry ran in her genes. Her maternal grandfather had been a poet and translator; and, of course, so was her more famous brother, Dante Gabriel … Continue reading
One of the best hobbies I’ve ever come upon is that of being an amateur naturalist. It needn’t be expensive and you can do it in your own yard or on a walk or, believe it or not, from a … Continue reading