Emily Dickinson (10 December, 1830 – 15 May, 1886)!

XXXV. EMANCIPATION.
No rack can torture me,
My soul's at liberty.
Behind this mortal bone
There knits a bolder one
You cannot prick with saw,
Nor rend with scymitar.
Two bodies therefore be;
Bind one, and one will flee.
The eagle of his nest
No easier divest
And gain the sky,
Than mayest thou,
Except thyself may be
Thine enemy;
Captivity is consciousness,
So 's liberty.
- Emily Dickinson (1890)
Happy birthday to 
XXXV. EMANCIPATION.
No rack can torture me,
My soul's at liberty.
Behind this mortal bone
There knits a bolder one
You cannot prick with saw,
Nor rend with scymitar.
Two bodies therefore be;
Bind one, and one will flee.
The eagle of his nest
No easier divest
And gain the sky,
Than mayest thou,
Except thyself may be
Thine enemy;
Captivity is consciousness,
So 's liberty.
- Emily Dickinson (1890)
- Current Music:"For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her," Simon & Garfunkel
Comments
And I my Robert Frost. . . ."
("The Dangling Conversation," Simon and Garfunkel)
I think my favorite of hers is "The soul selects her own society."
http://wormwoodiana.blogspot.co.uk/2014/12/arthur-machen-collection-at-risk.html
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-wales-30582153