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Poems by - Emily Dickinson

I think the hemlock likes to stand

By Emily Dickinson

You cannot put a fire out

By Emily Dickinson

There's a certain slant of light

By Emily Dickinson

A modest lot, a fame petite

By Emily Dickinson

One dignity delays for all

By Emily Dickinson

Is bliss, then, such abyss

By Emily Dickinson

Delayed till she had ceased to know

By Emily Dickinson

I stepped from plank to plank

By Emily Dickinson

Departed to the judgment

By Emily Dickinson

One day is there of the series

By Emily Dickinson

Safe in their alabaster chambers

By Emily Dickinson

Softened by Time's consummate plush

By Emily Dickinson

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