Poems by Emily Dickinson: XLV ("Undue significance")
Updated May 6, 2020 |
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XLV
Undue significance a starving man attaches
To food
Far off; he sighs, and therefore hopeless,
And therefore good.
To food
Far off; he sighs, and therefore hopeless,
And therefore good.
Partaken, it relieves indeed, but proves us
That spices fly
In the receipt. It was the distance
Was savory.
That spices fly
In the receipt. It was the distance
Was savory.
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