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Susan Huntington Dickinson was born on December 19, 1830—nine days after Emily. Susan and Emily grew up together and remained lifelong friends, with Susan marrying Austin and having three children with him. Scholars and readers debate their friendship and whether it was platonic or sexual. Though they regularly saw each other in person, Susan and Emily exchanged countless letters and poems, and the correspondence implies an erotic attachment.
Ellen Louis Hart and Martha Nell Smith, the editors of Open Me Carefully: Emily Dickinson’s Intimate Letters to Susan Huntington Dickinson (Wesleyan, 2019), describe Susan as “the beloved friend who was [Emily’s] central source of inspiration, love, and intellectual and poetic discourse” (xi). Susan destroyed the letters and poems that were, in her words, “too personal and adulatory to ever be printed” (xii), yet the surviving poems and letters support Hart’s and Smith’s claim of an intense relationship.
In a poem Emily sent Susan, Emily calls herself, “Susan’s Idolater keeps / A Shrine for Susan” (156). In “Wild nights — Wild nights!,” the speaker arguably idolizes the addressee, turning them into a paradisiacal sea. The fervent tone of the poem matches the passion of the letters and poems Emily sent Susan, suggesting Susan is the addressee and Emily is the speaker.
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A Bird, came down the Walk
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A Clock stopped—
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After great pain, a formal feeling comes
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A narrow Fellow in the Grass (1096)
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Because I Could Not Stop for Death
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"Faith" is a fine invention
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Fame Is a Fickle Food (1702)
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Hope is a strange invention
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"Hope" Is the Thing with Feathers
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I Can Wade Grief
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I Felt a Cleaving in my Mind
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I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain
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If I Can Stop One Heart from Breaking
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If I should die
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If you were coming in the fall
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I heard a Fly buzz — when I died
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I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
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Much Madness is divinest Sense—
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Success Is Counted Sweetest
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Tell all the truth but tell it slant
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