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Emily Dickinson

Had I not seen the Sun

Had I not seen the Sun
I could have borne the shade

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Emily Dickinson

Because I could not stop for Death–

Because I could not stop for Death–
He kindly stopped for me

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Emily Dickinson

Hope is the thing with feathers

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.

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Emily Dickinson

this brief tragedy of flesh is shifted like a sand

when that which is and that which was -apart – intrinsic standand this brief tragedy of flesh is shifted like a sand