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My Soul — accused me — And I quailed Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

My Soul — accused me — And I quailed

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Me prove it now — Whoever doubt Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Me prove it now — Whoever doubt

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Me from Myself — to banish Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Me from Myself — to banish

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This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life

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Me, change! Me, alter! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Me, change! Me, alter!

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Midsummer, was it, when They died Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Midsummer, was it, when They died

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The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean.

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The Soul has Bandaged moments Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Soul has Bandaged moments

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There is a June when Corn is cut Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a June when Corn is cut

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There is a Languor of the Life Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a Languor of the Life

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There is a flower that Bees prefer Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a flower that Bees prefer

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There is a finished feeling Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a finished feeling

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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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There came a Wind like a Bugle Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There came a Wind like a Bugle

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There is a morn by men unseen Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a morn by men unseen

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There is a pain — so utter Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a pain — so utter

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There is an arid Pleasure Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is an arid Pleasure

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There is another sky Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is another sky

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There is a word Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

There is a word

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