Emily Dickinson Poem

For largest Woman’s Hearth I knew

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For largest Woman’s Hearth I knew—

‘Tis little I can do—

And yet the largest Woman’s Heart

Could hold an Arrow—too—

And so, instructed by my own,

I tenderer, turn Me to.

For this—accepted Breath
For every Bird a Nest

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