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The Sun — just touched the Morning Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Sun — just touched the Morning

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Soul's distinct connection Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Soul's distinct connection

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Soul's Superior instants Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Soul's Superior instants

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Spider holds a Silver Ball Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Spider holds a Silver Ball

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Spirit is the Conscious Ear. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Spirit is the Conscious Ear.

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is an arid Pleasure Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is an arid Pleasure

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is another sky Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is another sky

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Through lane it lay — through bramble Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Through lane it lay — through bramble

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Through the Dark Sod — as Education Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Through the Dark Sod — as Education

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Through the strait pass of suffering Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Through the strait pass of suffering

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Those fair — fictitious People Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Those fair — fictitious People

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Tho' my destiny be Fustian Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Tho' my destiny be Fustian

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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This was a Poet — It is That Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This was a Poet — It is That

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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This that would greet — an hour ago Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This that would greet — an hour ago

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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This was in the White of the Year Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This was in the White of the Year

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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This World is not Conclusion. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This World is not Conclusion.

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Tho' I get home how late — how late Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Tho' I get home how late — how late

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Tie the Strings to my Life, My Lord Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Tie the Strings to my Life, My Lord

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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