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The Doomed — regard the Sunrise Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Doomed — regard the Sunrise

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I took one Draught of Life Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I took one Draught of Life

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

With thee, in the Desert

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I was a Phoebe — nothing more Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I was a Phoebe — nothing more

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I thought the Train would never come Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I thought the Train would never come

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I thought that nature was enough Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I thought that nature was enough

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Absence disembodies — so does Death Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Absence disembodies — so does Death

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I suppose the time will come Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I suppose the time will come

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I shall not murmur if at last Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I shall not murmur if at last

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I send you a decrepit flower Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I send you a decrepit flower

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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After a hundred years Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

After a hundred years

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Definition of Beauty is Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Definition of Beauty is

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I know of people in the Grave Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I know of people in the Grave

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I knew that I had gained Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I knew that I had gained

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Would you like summer? Taste of ours. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Would you like summer? Taste of ours.

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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The Day undressed — Herself Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

The Day undressed — Herself

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I groped for him before I knew Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I groped for him before I knew

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I heard, as if I had no Ear Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I heard, as if I had no Ear

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I know Suspense — it steps so terse Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I know Suspense — it steps so terse

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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