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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
Part Four: Time and Eternity, XXV
>> Emily Dickinson <<
THE SUN kept setting, setting still; No hue of afternoon Upon the village I perceived,— From house to house ’t was noon.
The dusk kept dropping, dropping still; No dew upon the grass, But only on my forehead stopped, And wandered in my face.
My feet kept drowsing, drowsing still, My fingers were awake; Yet why so little sound myself Unto my seeming make?
How well I knew the light before! I could not see it now. ’T is dying, I am doing; but I ’m not afraid to know
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