Emily Dickinson Poem

A Spider sewed at Night

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A Spider sewed at Night
Without a Light
Upon an Arc of White –

If Ruff it was of Dame
Or Shroud of Gnome
Himself himself inform –

Of Immortality
His Strategy
Was Physiognomy –

A Stagnant pleasure like a Pool
A Sparrow took a Slice of Twig

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