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Poems by Emily Dickinson

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The spry Arms of the Wind

... To an adjoining Zone --I should not care to stop ...

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The Sun is gay or stark

... If eager for the DeadOr an expended Day ...

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The Sun kept stooping -- stooping -- low!

... Who once the Cockade wore --Charged from my chimney corner -- ...

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The Tint I cannot take -- is best --

... Too exquisite -- to tell --The eager look -- on Landscapes -- ...

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The Whole of it came not at once --

... Then mashes it to death --'Tis Life's award -- to die -- ...

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The Wind -- tapped like a tired Man

... Blown tremulous in Glass --He visited -- still flitting -- ...

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The Wind begun to rock the Grass

... And then as if the HandsThat held the Dams had parted hold ...

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The words the happy say

... But those the silent feel ...

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The worthlessness of Earthly things

... The worthlessness of Earthly things ...

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There are two Mays

... How infinite the compromise ...

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There came a Day at Summer's full

... That maketh all things new --The time was scarce profaned, by speech -- ...

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There is a finished feeling

... There is a finished feeling ...

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There is a June when Corn is cut

... With Prospect, and with Frost --May not our Second with its First ...

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There is no Silence in the Earth -- so silent

... There is no Silence in the Earth -- so silent ...

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They dropped like Flakes

... A wind with fingers -- goes --They perished in the Seamless Grass -- ...