There is no Frigate like a Book
The poem is eight lines, printed here as two quatrains of four lines each. It sets a book beside a frigate, a page of poetry beside coursers, which are swift horses, and a book again beside a chariot, and it observes that this way of travelling asks no toll of even the poorest reader.[1] Emily Dickinson wrote it around 1873. It was first published in 1896, ten years after her death, in the third series of her collected Poems, where an editor gave it the title “A Book.”[3]
There is no Frigate like a Book
To take us Lands away
Nor any Coursers like a Page
Of prancing Poetry –This Traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of Toll –
How frugal is the Chariot
That bears the Human Soul –Emily Dickinson · written c. 1873, published 1896 · Franklin no. 1286
Young Girl Reading
A young woman sits in profile, turned to the right, holding a small book open in her raised right hand. She wears a saffron-yellow dress with a white ruff at the throat and cuff, and her hair is drawn back with a ribbon. Behind her the background is bare, and a cushion supports her back at the left edge. The picture is an oil on canvas, 81.1 by 64.8 centimetres, and it belongs to the National Gallery of Art in Washington, which lists it as open access.[1]

Saint Jerome in His Study
An aged scholar sits writing at a table in a sunlit, wood-panelled study, his head ringed by a halo. A lion and a small dog lie together on the floor in the foreground, a skull rests on the window ledge, and a broad-brimmed cardinal’s hat and a gourd hang from the ceiling and wall. Light pours through the round panes of the leaded windows at the left. The print is an engraving, a design incised into a copper plate and printed in ink, measuring about 24.6 by 18.9 centimetres. Its subject is Saint Jerome, the scholar who translated the Bible into Latin.[1]
