Poems by Emily Dickinson: The Outlet

Updated May 6, 2020 | Infoplease Staff
by EmilyDickinson
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In Vain

The Outlet

The Outlet

My river runs to thee:
Blue sea, wilt welcome me?
My river waits reply.
Oh sea, look graciously!
I'll fetch thee brooks
From spotted nooks, —
Say, sea,
Take me!
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