Emily Dickinson — "To hang our head – ostensibly – And hide our Eyes – and weep – Is but a Ruse – t…"
To hang our head – ostensibly – And hide our Eyes – and weep – Is but a Ruse – to make our Pain The more acute – and deep –
To hang our head – ostensibly – And hide our Eyes – and weep – Is but a Ruse – to make our Pain The more acute – and deep –
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"How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!"
"The Heart asks Pleasure – first – And then – Excuse from Pain – And then – the little Toil of Love – And then – an eager Vain –"
"Dying is a wild Night and a New Road."
"I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vats upon the Rhine Yield such an Alcohol!"
"The Mind lives on the Heart – as on a Page – The Heart lives on the Mind – as on a Book –"
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