Emily Dickinson Poem

Some Arrows slay but whom they strike

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Some Arrows slay but whom they strike,
But this slew all but him,
Who so appareled his Escape,
Too trackless for a Tomb –

Some Days retired from the rest
Softened by Time’s consummate plush

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