Dreams Are The Subtle Dower

Emily Dickinson

1376

Dreams are the subtle Dower
That make us rich an Hour—
Then fling us poor
Out of the purple Door
Into the Precinct raw
Possessed before—

4 Sure-fire Ways to Make Money Online : Join Text-Link-Ads and make money via text link ads || Join Adbrite and make money showing text link ads || Join Chitika and make money via a mini-mall || Use DreamHost for your hosting; 97 day money back guarantee ||
Useful Sites : Poetiv : 15,000+ Poems by 150+ Poets || Proverbatim : 25,000+ World Proverbs || Advertise here via PennyPerPageAds.com

Next 10 Poems

• Emily Dickinson : Dreams-are Well-but Waking's Better
• Emily Dickinson : Dropped Into The Ether Acre
• Emily Dickinson : Drowning Is Not So Pitiful
• Emily Dickinson : Dust Is The Only Secret
• Emily Dickinson : Dying At My Music!
• Emily Dickinson : Dying! Dying In The Night!
• Emily Dickinson : Dying! To Be Afraid Of Thee
• Emily Dickinson : Each Life Converges To Some Centre
• Emily Dickinson : Each Scar I'll Keep For Him
• Emily Dickinson : Each Second Is The Last

Previous 10 Poems

• Emily Dickinson : Drama's Vitallest Expression Is The Common Day
• Emily Dickinson : Drab Habitation Of Whom?
• Emily Dickinson : Down Time's Quaint Stream
• Emily Dickinson : Doubt Me! My Dim Companion!
• Emily Dickinson : Doom Is The House Without The Door
• Emily Dickinson : Don't Put Up My Thread And Needle
• Emily Dickinson : Dominion Lasts Until Obtained-
• Emily Dickinson : Do People Moulder Equally
• Emily Dickinson : Distrustful Of The Gentian
• Emily Dickinson : Distance-is Not The Realm Of Fox