Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Four: Time and Eternity
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| A TRAIN went through a burial gate, | |
| A bird broke forth and sang, | |
| And trilled, and quivered, and shook his throat | |
| Till all the churchyard rang; | |
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| And then adjusted his little notes, | 5 |
| And bowed and sang again. | |
| Doubtless, he thought it meet of him | |
| To say good-by to men. | |
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