Classic writing, modern delivery
446 poems · ~15 months at one per day
Brief, electric, grammatically strange — Dickinson’s three posthumous collections on life, love, nature, and eternity.
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Success
Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne'er succeed.
To comprehend a nectar
Requires sorest need.
Not one of all the purple host
Who took the flag to-day
Can tell the definition,
So clear, of victory,
As he, defeated, dying,
On whose forbidden ear
The distant strains of triumph
Break, agonized and clear!