His Bill an Auger is
His Head, a Cap and Frill
He laboreth at every Tree
A Worm, His utmost Goal.
(The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson)
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And Spirit turned unto the Dust"Old Friend, thou knowest me,"
And Time went out to tell the News
And met Eternity.
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Oh fraud that cannot cheat the Bee --
Almost thy plausibility
Induces my belief.
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This is my letter to the World That never wrote to Me The simple News that Nature told With tender majesty.
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And perish on the Day
Himself is borne away
From Mansion of the Universe
A lifeless Deity.
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Will there really be a morningIs there such a thing as day...Please to tell a little pilgrimWhere the place called morning lies
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Affection doesn't know
How many leagues of nowhere
Lie between them now.
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