Emily Dickinson Poem

Frigid and sweet Her parting Face

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Frigid and sweet Her parting Face –
Frigid and fleet my Feet –
Alien and vain whatever Clime
Acrid whatever Fate –

Given to me without the Suit
Riches and Name and Realm –
Who was She to withold from me
Penury and Home?

From all the Jails the Boys and Girls
Fortitude incarnate

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