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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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The Sun is gay or stark Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Sun is gay or stark

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Sun and Moon must make their haste Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Sun and Moon must make their haste

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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 Way I read a Letter's — this Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Way I read a Letter's — this

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The Whole of it came not at once Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Whole of it came not at once

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There is a June when Corn is cut Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a June when Corn is cut

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is a flower that Bees prefer Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a flower that Bees prefer

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is a finished feeling Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a finished feeling

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There came a Wind like a Bugle Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There came a Wind like a Bugle

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is a Languor of the Life Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a Languor of the Life

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is a morn by men unseen Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a morn by men unseen

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is a word Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a word

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There is a Shame of Nobleness Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a Shame of Nobleness

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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There is a pain — so utter Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a pain — so utter

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There came a Day at Summer's full Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There came a Day at Summer's full

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The Wind begun to knead the Grass Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Wind begun to knead the Grass

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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