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The last of Summer is Delight --
By Emily Dickinson
They say that "Time assuages" --
By Emily Dickinson
Nature -- sometimes sears a Sapling
By Emily Dickinson
No Autumn's intercepting Chill
By Emily Dickinson
Far from Love the Heavenly Father
By Emily Dickinson
Summer has two Beginnings --
By Emily Dickinson
I got so I could take his name
By Emily Dickinson
The Frost of Death was on the Pane --
By Emily Dickinson
The Butterfly in honored Dust
By Emily Dickinson
The way Hope builds his House
By Emily Dickinson
Except the Heaven had come so near
By Emily Dickinson
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
By Emily Dickinson
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