Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Five: The Single Hound
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| A CAP of lead across the sky | |
| Was tight and surly drawn, | |
| We could not find the Mighty Face, | |
| The figure was withdrawn. | |
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| A chill came up as from a shaft, | 5 |
| Our noon became a well, | |
| A thunder storm combines the charms | |
| Of Winter and of Hell. | |
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