Emily Dickinson — "The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago – And now a Silver Cycle stri…"
The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago – And now a Silver Cycle strides As analyzed by me –
The Moon was but a Chin of Gold A Night or two ago – And now a Silver Cycle strides As analyzed by me –
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"The Soul's Superior — to her House —"
"A Letter always feels to me like immortality because it is the mind alone without corporeal friend."
"I dwell in Possibility – A fairer House than Prose – More numerous of Windows – Superior – for Doors –"
"Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate"
"The going from a World we know To one a Wonder still Is absolute as change of God Or metamorphosis Of comprehensive Wall –"
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