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Our journey had advanced --
By Emily Dickinson
Split the Lark -- and you'll find the Music --
By Emily Dickinson
Hope is a subtle Glutton --
By Emily Dickinson
When I was small, a Woman died --
By Emily Dickinson
Do People moulder equally,
By Emily Dickinson
Had I presumed to hope --
By Emily Dickinson
I hide myself within my flower,
By Emily Dickinson
When Roses cease to bloom, Sir,
By Emily Dickinson
These are the Signs to Nature's Inns --
By Emily Dickinson
Besides the Autumn poets sing
By Emily Dickinson
Prayer is the little implement
By Emily Dickinson
I started Early -- Took my Dog --
By Emily Dickinson
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