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Poems by - Emily Dickinson

Of all the sounds despatched abroad

By Emily Dickinson

The bone that has no marrow

By Emily Dickinson

Apparently with no surprise

By Emily Dickinson

The past is such a curious creature

By Emily Dickinson

'T WAS later when the summer went

By Emily Dickinson

To help our bleaker parts

By Emily Dickinson

These are the days when birds come back

By Emily Dickinson

What soft, cherubic creatures

By Emily Dickinson

The morns are meeker than they were

By Emily Dickinson

Who never wanted, -- maddest joy

By Emily Dickinson

The sky is low, the clouds are mean

By Emily Dickinson

It might be easier

By Emily Dickinson

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