Emily Dickinson Poem

Success is counted sweetest

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Success is counted sweetest

By those who ne’er succeed.

To comprehend a nectar

Requires sorest need.

 

Not one of all the purple Host

Who took the Flag today

Can tell the definition

So clear of victory

 

As he defeated – dying –

On whose forbidden ear

The distant strains of triumph

Burst agonized and clear!

A Bird, came down the Walk -
I heard a Fly buzz – when I died

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