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Emily E Dickinson Emily Elizabeth Dickinson was a one of the great American Poet English Literature have ever seen. Emily was a nature poet, She praised and beautified it in her poems to the extent. Emily was born in Amherst, Massachusetts, United States on 10 December 1830. she had a elder brother named William Austin and had a younger sister named Lavinia. Her father Edward Dickinson was lawyer in Amherst and a trustee of Amherst College.Her paternal Grandfather is said to be the founder of Amherst College. She was a woman with a great, Free, and Amazing Imagination. Evidence suggests that she lived much of her days in isolation .She rebelled much of the words told by her Father and Mother. She kept herself away from people, their ideas , Social norms and thus was considered abnormal by her own Mother. Emily was not at all fit for her age, she was far more brilliant than those of women who lived back then. There are many unpublished writings of her, some of her writings were published while she was alive and some after she was died.

When she was Eighteen she had a friend and An assistant of her Father named Benjamin Franklin Newton which she called "Ben", was pretty close to her. At some point she even started to fall for him but den when she expressed it, it was too late and he was gone His death had a very much impact on her life. Due to the fear of society and her own father she locked herself in room, Wrote hundreds of poems on the bits of paper and kept them all together in her Drawer. She also had love for pets as it is known she loved her dog 'Carlo' which is an obvious thing for a nature poet. It is considered that she never married but had an affair with her own sister-in-Law named 'Susan'. She was never able to love anyone as she was already deeply in love with DEATH, she fantasized death as her would be and imagined she being a bride of it. According to reports it is said that she died because of Bright's disease in the year 1886 on 15 May. Though she is dead but her poems are immortal and read by ages and ages, though being dead HER ESSENCE IS STILL BREATHING.