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Emily Dickinson
(1830-1886)
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526     I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes
527     I've known a Heaven, like a Tent
528     I've none to tell me to but Thee
529     I've nothing else—to bring, You know
530     I've seen a Dying Eye
531     Jesus! thy Crucifix
532     Joy to have merited the Pain
533     Just as He spoke it from his Hands
534     Just lost, when I was saved!
535     Just so—Jesus—raps
536     Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you
537     Knows how to forget!
538     Least Bee that brew
539     Least Rivers—docile to some sea
540     Let Us play Yesterday
541     Life—is what we make of it
542     Life—is what we make of it
543     Light is sufficient to itself
544     Like eyes that looked on Wastes
545     Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews
546     Like her the Saints retire
547     Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red
548     Like Some Old fashioned Miracle
549     Like trains of cars on tracks of plush
550     Love reckons by itself—alone
 
 

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