Emily Dickinson Poem

The harm of Years is on him —

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The harm of Years is on him —
The infamy of Time —
Depose him like a Fashion
And give Dominion room.

Forget his Morning Forces —
The Glory of Decay
Is a minuter Pageant
Than least Vitality.

The healed Heart shows its shallow scar
The grave my little cottage is

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