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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
Part One: Life, CXXVII
>> Emily Dickinson <<
THE BONE that has no marrow; What ultimate for that? It is not fit for table, For beggar, or for cat.
A bone has obligations, A being has the same; A marrowless assembly Is culpabler than shame.
But how shall finished creatures A function fresh obtain?— Old Nicodemus’ phantom Confronting us again!
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