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She hideth Her the last Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She hideth Her the last

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Through lane it lay — through bramble Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Through lane it lay — through bramble

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She slept beneath a tree Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She slept beneath a tree

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She sped as Petals of a Rose Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She sped as Petals of a Rose

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She went as quiet as the Dew Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She went as quiet as the Dew

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This World is not Conclusion. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This World is not Conclusion.

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She's happy, with a new Content Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She's happy, with a new Content

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She sweeps with many-colored Brooms Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She sweeps with many-colored Brooms

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

Tho' I get home how late — how late

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Tho' my destiny be Fustian Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Tho' my destiny be Fustian

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She staked her Feathers — Gained an Arc Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

She staked her Feathers — Gained an Arc

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Snow flakes. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Snow flakes.

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This Bauble was preferred of Bees Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

This Bauble was preferred of Bees

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Some such Butterfly be seen Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Some such Butterfly be seen

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Some things that fly there be Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Some things that fly there be

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Some, too fragile for winter winds Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Some, too fragile for winter winds

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They dropped like Flakes Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

They dropped like Flakes

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They have a little Odor — that to me Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

They have a little Odor — that to me

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Some keep the Sabbath going to Church Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Some keep the Sabbath going to Church

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