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Emily Dickinson
(1830-1886)
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426     I stole them from a Bee
427     I taste a liquor never brewed
428     I tend my flowers for thee
429     I think I was enchanted
430     I think just how my shape will rise
431     I think the Hemlock likes to stand
432     I think the longest Hour of all
433     I think to Live—may be a Bliss
434     I tie my Hat—I crease my Shawl
435     I took my Power in my Hand
436     I tried to think a lonelier Thing
437     I want—it pleaded—All its life—
438     I was the slightest in the House
439     I watched the Moon around the House (629)
440     I went to heaven,--
441     I went to thank Her
442     I would distil a cup
443     I would not paint—a picture
444     I years had been from home,
445     I’ll tell you how the sun rose
446     Ideals are the Fairly Oil
447     If any sink, assure that this, now standing
448     If anybody's friend be dead
449     If Blame be my side—forfeit Me
450     If He dissolve—then—there is nothing
 
 

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