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| 411. | It dropped so low -- in my Regard -- by Emily Dickinson> | | It dropped so low -- in my Regard --
I heard it hit the Ground --
And go to pieces on the Stones
At bottom of my Mind --
Yet blamed the Fate tha... |
| 412. | It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation -- by Emily Dickinson> | | It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation --
But large -- serene --
Burned on -- until through Dissolution --
It failed from Men --
I could not deem the... |
| 413. | It rises -- passes -- on our South by Emily Dickinson> | | It rises -- passes -- on our South
Inscribes a simple Noon --
Cajoles a Moment with the Spires
And infinite is gone --... |
| 414. | It would not know if it were spurned, by Emily Dickinson> | | It would not know if it were spurned,
This gallant little flower --
How therefore safe to be a flower
If one would tamper there.
To enter, it wo... |
| 415. | It's coming -- the postponeless Creature by Emily Dickinson> | | It's coming -- the postponeless Creature --
It gains the Block -- and now -- it gains the Door --
Chooses its latch, from all the other fastenings -... |
| 416. | Joy to have merited the Pain -- by Emily Dickinson> | | Joy to have merited the Pain --
To merit the Release --
Joy to have perished every step --
To Compass Paradise --
Pardon -- to look upon thy fac... |
| 417. | Just as He spoke it from his Hands by Emily Dickinson> | | Just as He spoke it from his Hands
This Edifice remain --
A Turret more, a Turret less
Dishonor his Design --
According as his skill prefer
It ... |
| 418. | Just so -- Jesus -- raps by Emily Dickinson> | | Just so -- Jesus -- raps --
He -- doesn't weary --
Last -- at the Knocker --
And first -- at the Bell.
Then -- on divinest tiptoe -- standing --
... |
| 420. | Let Us play Yesterday -- by Emily Dickinson> | | Let Us play Yesterday --
I -- the Girl at school --
You -- and Eternity -- the
Untold Tale --
Easing my famine
At my Lexicon --
Logarithm -- h... |
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