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I prayed, at first, a little Girl Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I prayed, at first, a little Girl

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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While it is alive Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

While it is alive

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Himmaleh was known to stoop Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Himmaleh was known to stoop

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I reason, Earth is short Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I reason, Earth is short

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Who Court obtain within Himself Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Who Court obtain within Himself

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Who Giants know, with lesser Men Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Who Giants know, with lesser Men

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I read my sentence — steadily Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I read my sentence — steadily

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
I pay — in Satin Cash Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I pay — in Satin Cash

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I never lost as much but twice Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I never lost as much but twice

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I never saw a Moor Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I never saw a Moor

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
With thee, in the Desert Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

With thee, in the Desert

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Within my Garden, rides a Bird Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Within my Garden, rides a Bird

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I never hear the word escape Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I never hear the word escape

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
Within my reach! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Within my reach!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Will there really be a Morning? Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Will there really be a Morning?

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Wild Nights — Wild Nights! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Wild Nights — Wild Nights!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Snow beneath whose chilly softness Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Snow beneath whose chilly softness

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Why do I love You, Sir? Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Why do I love You, Sir?

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I never felt at Home — Below Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I never felt at Home — Below

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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