Emily Dickinson — "How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – th…"
How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!
How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!
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"Success is counted sweetest / By those who ne'er succeed."
"The Sun went down – He drew the Day Like a Head scarf back – And left the West in Crimsons wrapped –"
"The only Port I ever knew Is that which leads to Thee – The only Land I ever saw Is in Thy Memory –"
"The pedigree of the Horse is not important. It is the Horse that matters."
"I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, eyes – I wonder if It weighs like Mine – Or has an easier size."
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