Interestingly, after searching the Dickinson Archive for “sweep,” I had to run a separate search for “sweeps” – and oddly, both searches had errors. The “sweep” search included one poem with “sweeps,” and the “sweeps” search yielded two of the poems with “sweep.” Here's the breakdown:
The search for “sweep” yielded nineteen results representing seven different poems, six of which had “sweep” (one had “sweeps”). The search for “sweeps” generated fifteen results representing five poems, and three of those used the word “sweeps” (two had “sweep”).
By coincidence, in my daily post yesterday, I shared a “water” poem that wrapped up a series of posts having to do with Dickinson’s use of “coffee” and “tea"; now that I’m wrapping up a series of posts dealing with her various uses and forms of “sweep,” I see from the search results above that one of the “sweep” poems is also a “water” poem, “Water makes many beds,” so I’ll include that one today. However, this “water” poem is so inspirational as yesterday’s work, “Water, is taught by thirst.” No, this poem is more on the macabre side with its reflection on drowning (and by chance, by the way, I shared a post the other day about a poem by Edward Mayes that seemed to focus on a literal and/or figurative drowning, HERE).


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