Poems by Emily Dickinson-2
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Emily Dick

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I found the phrase to every thought

I ever had, but one;

And that defies me, -- as a hand

Did try to chalk the sun

To races nurtured in the dark; --

How would your own begin?

Can blaze be done in cochineal,

Or noon in mazarin?

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