I have but one thought, Susie, this afternoon of June, and that is of you. I also have one prayer, only; dear Susie, that is for you. I long for us to walk hand in hand, just as we do in our hearts, and ramble away like children among the woods and fields. We could forget these many years filled with sorrowing cares and each become a child again. Oh, how I wish it were so, Susie. When I look around and find myself alone, I sigh for you once more. It's a little sigh, a vain sigh perhaps, but it still doesn't bring you home.
Wow! Such beautiful letters. The way Emily Dickinson writes with so much passion and honesty is truly amazing! You read and reread, and in each part, you discover something different that captivates you. The letters that I liked the most were those written to Sue. There is so much passion and love there. I love how she was able to describe every detail of what she felt through these letters, which have become obligatory reading for anyone who enjoys reading her works.
"You are a great poet—and it is a wrong to the day you live in, that you will not sing aloud. When you are what men call dead, you will be sorry you were so stingy."
Helen Hunt Jackson's words to Emily Dickinson in March 1876 hold a profound significance. Jackson recognized Dickinson's remarkable poetic talent and lamented the fact that she chose not to share her work more publicly. It was as if Dickinson was hoarding her genius, and Jackson believed this was a disservice to the present time. The idea that Dickinson might one day regret her stinginess after she passed away is a thought-provoking one. It makes us wonder if Dickinson herself had any inkling of the impact her poetry would have on the world. Perhaps she was simply ahead of her time, or maybe she had personal reasons for keeping her work to herself. Either way, Jackson's words serve as a reminder of the importance of sharing our gifts and talents with the world.