Emily Dickinson — "I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vat…"
I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vats upon the Rhine Yield such an Alcohol!
I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vats upon the Rhine Yield such an Alcohol!
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"The Wind – tapped like a tired Man – And like a Host – 'Come in' I boldly answered – entered then – My Residence within –"
"This is my letter to the World That never wrote to Me – The simple News that Nature told – With tender Majesty"
"A Letter always feels to me like immortality because it is the mind alone without corporeal friend."
"How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!"
"That it will never come again Is what makes life so sweet."
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