Emily Dickinson — "The Robin's my Criterion for Tune – Because I grow – where Robins do –"
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune – Because I grow – where Robins do –
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune – Because I grow – where Robins do –
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"The Farthest Thunder that I heard Was that which broke the Cloud – And gave the Summer to the World – But kept the Light behind –"
"How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!"
"Dying is a wild Night and a New Road."
"Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – And Immortality."
"The only Barrier to Thought is Sleep."
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