A LITTLE madness in the Spring

A LITTLE madness in the Spring
Is wholesome even for the King,
But God be with the Clown,
Who ponders this tremendous scene–
This whole experiment of green,
As if it were his own!

More poems by Emily Dickinson

ALPINE GLOW - Our lives are Swiss

Our lives are Swiss, -- / So still, so cool,

Emily Dickinson

DISENCHANTMENT - It dropped so low in my regard

It dropped so low in my regard / I heard it hit the ground,

Emily Dickinson

A SNAKE - Sweet is the swamp with its secrets

Sweet is the swamp with its secrets, / Until we meet a snake;

Emily Dickinson

If I should die

If I should die, / And you should live,

Emily Dickinson

All poems by Emily Dickinson →