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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
Part Four: Time and Eternity, XLVII
>> Emily Dickinson <<
I READ my sentence steadily, Reviewed it with my eyes, To see that I made no mistake In its extremest clause,—
The date, and manner of the shame; And then the pious form That “God have mercy” on the soul The jury voted him.
I made my soul familiar With her extremity, That at the last it should not be A novel agony,
But she and Death, acquainted, Meet tranquilly as friends, Salute and pass without a hint— And there the matter ends.
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