Poems by Emily Dickinson, Series Two by Emily Dickinson
page 47 of 135 (34%)
page 47 of 135 (34%)
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And the cycles wheel.
II. LOVE. I. CHOICE. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intrinsic, stand, |
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