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Craig White's
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Emily Dickinson
Selected Poetry
[I reason, Earth is short--]
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Emily
Dickinson (1830-86)
(daguerrotype taken app. 1846) |
I reason, Earth is short—
And Anguish—absolute—
And many hurt,
But, what of that?
I reason, we could die—
The best Vitality
Cannot excel Decay,
But, what of that?
I reason, that in Heaven—
Somehow, it will be even—
Some new Equation, given—
But, what of that?


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