“Narcotics cannot still the tooth. That Nibbles at the soul” StillsSoulSufferingTeethNarcotics Book:The Poems of Emily Dickinson Source: The Poems of Emily Dickinson
“Lastly came Winter cloathed all in frize, Chattering his teeth for cold that did him chill; Whilst on his hoary beard his breath did freese, And the dull drops, that from his purpled bill As from a limebeck did adown distill: In his right hand a tipped staffe he held, With which his feeble steps he stayed still; For he was faint with cold, and weak with eld; That scarce his loosed limbes he hable was to weld.” StillsHandsStepsColdWeakBreathsBillsWinterTeethDullChillBeardScarce Book:The Faerie Queene: Disposed Into Twelve Bookes Fashioning XII Morall Vertues Source: The Faerie Queene: Disposed Into Twelve Bookes Fashioning XII Morall Vertues