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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
Part Four: Time and Eternity, CXX
>> Emily Dickinson <<
THERE ’S something quieter than sleep Within this inner room! It wears a sprig upon its breast, And will not tell its name.
Some touch it and some kiss it, Some chafe its idle hand; It has a simple gravity I do not understand!
While simple-hearted neighbors Chat of the “early dead”, We, prone to periphrasis, Remark that birds have fled!
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