Emily Dickinson Poem

Over and over, like a Tune

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Over and over, like a Tune—
The Recollection plays—
Drums off the Phantom Battlements
Cornets of Paradise—

Snatches, from Baptized Generations—
Cadences too grand
But for the Justified Processions
At the Lord’s Right hand.

Over the fence
Out of sight? What of that?

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