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My business is circumference.
Emily Dickinson
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Emily Dickinson
Age: 55 †
Born: 1830
Born: December 10
Died: 1886
Died: May 15
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Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Emilia Dickinson
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After a hundred years Nobody knows the place, Agony, that enacted there, Motionless as peace.
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Elysium is as far as to The very nearest room, If in that room a friend await Felicity of doom.
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You cannot fold a flood and put it in a drawer, because the winds would find it out and tell your cedar floor.
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Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide, But during March and April None stir abroad Without a cordial interview With God.
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Grant me, O Lord, a sunny mind-Thy windy will to bear!
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The Supernatural is only the Natural disclosed.
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Fame is a bee It has a song - It has a sting - Ah, too, it has a wing.
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Success is counted sweetest / By those who ne'er succeed.
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The things of which we want the proof are those we know the best.
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Find ecstasy in life the mere sense of living is joy enough.
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I dwell in possibilities .
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I could not stop for death and he did not stop for me.
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Knew I how to pray, to intercede for your [broken] Foot were intuitive - but I am but a Pagan.
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I tasted life.
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God's little Blond Blessing we have long deemed you, and hope his so-called Will will not compel him to revoke you.
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My life closed twice before its close It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me, So huge, so hopeless to conceive, As these that twice befell. Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell.
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Memory is a strange Bell—Jubilee, and Knell.
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To see her is a picture- To hear her is a tune- To know her an Intemperance As innocent as June- To know her not-Affliction- To own her for a Friend A warmth as near as if the the Sun Were shining in your Hand.
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The Soul unto itself Is an imperial friend, - Or the most agonizing Spy - An Enemy - could send -
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Fame is a fickle food Upon a shifting plate, Whose table once a Guest, but not The second time, is set. Whose crumbs the crows inspect, And with ironic caw Flap past it to the Farmer's corn Men eat of it and die.
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