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It's all I have to bring today Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It's all I have to bring today

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It was too late for Man Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It was too late for Man

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It will be Summer — eventually. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It will be Summer — eventually.

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It would have starved a Gnat Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It would have starved a Gnat

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It would never be Common — more — I said Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It would never be Common — more — I said

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Jesus! thy Crucifix Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Jesus! thy Crucifix

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Joy to have merited the Pain Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Joy to have merited the Pain

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Let Us play Yesterday Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Let Us play Yesterday

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Life — is what we make of it Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Life — is what we make of it

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Light is sufficient to itself Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Light is sufficient to itself

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Like eyes that looked on Wastes Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Like eyes that looked on Wastes

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Least Rivers — docile to some sea Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Least Rivers — docile to some sea

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Least Bee that brew Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Least Bee that brew

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Just as He spoke it from his Hands Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Just as He spoke it from his Hands

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Just lost, when I was saved! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Just lost, when I was saved!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Knows how to forget! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Knows how to forget!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It was not Death, for I stood up Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It was not Death, for I stood up

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It was given to me by the Gods Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It was given to me by the Gods

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It don't sound so terrible — quite — as it did Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It don't sound so terrible — quite — as it did

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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