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Revolution is the Pod Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Revolution is the Pod

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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No Passenger was known to flee Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

No Passenger was known to flee

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No man saw awe, nor to his house Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

No man saw awe, nor to his house

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Immured in Heaven! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Immured in Heaven!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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In many and reportless places Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

In many and reportless places

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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In snow thou comest Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

In snow thou comest

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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In thy long Paradise of Light Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

In thy long Paradise of Light

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Immortal is an ample word Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Immortal is an ample word

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Image of Light, Adieu Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Image of Light, Adieu

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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If my Bark sink Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

If my Bark sink

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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If Nature smiles — the Mother must Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

If Nature smiles — the Mother must

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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If wrecked upon the Shoal of Thought Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

If wrecked upon the Shoal of Thought

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Is Immortality a bane Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Is Immortality a bane

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Is it too late to touch you, Dear? Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Is it too late to touch you, Dear?

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It was a quiet seeming Day Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It was a quiet seeming Day

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It was a quiet way Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It was a quiet way

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It was not Saint — it was too large Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It was not Saint — it was too large

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It would not know if it were spurned Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It would not know if it were spurned

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It stole along so stealthy Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It stole along so stealthy

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It sounded as if the Streets were running Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It sounded as if the Streets were running

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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