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"Hope" is the thing with feathers

Hope is the thing with feathers Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all And sweetest in the Gale is heard And sore must be the storm That could abash the l

  • Title: "Hope" is the thing with feathers
  • Author: Emily Dickinson
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  • Page: 118
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  • Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all And sweetest in the Gale is heard And sore must be the storm That could abash the little BirdThat kept so many warm I ve heard it in the chillest land And on the strangest Sea Yet never in Extremity,It asked a crumb of me

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      Published :2019-09-02T17:41:43+00:00

    1 thought on “"Hope" is the thing with feathers

    1. I’ve heard it in the chillest land -And on the strangest Sea -Yet - never - in Extremity,It asked a crumb - of me !!!

    2. I love this poem. The best part is the ending. Writing a good ending to a poem or a story can be very difficult. Dickenson obviously knew what she was doing. Despite the brevity of the poem it evokes a lot of emotion. This ending shows us that hope is always there for us and asks nothing in return. We are told of the great lengths hope goes through to stay with us, and how it will weather even the harshest storm, and yet it requires nothing of us in return. I would definitely use this poem to ge [...]

    3. This is the first of Dickinson's poems that I've stumbled across, and I'm impressed. I get the feeling that I'm going to enjoy reading the rest of her work.

    4. I adore this poem."hope" is the thing with feathers -That perches in the soul -And sings the tune without the words

    5. I have arranged my thoughts into a haiku:"So tiny it feels,When it is held, but so vastShould it fly away."

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