Poems by Emily Dickinson: LII ("Is bliss, then, such abyss")
Updated May 6, 2020 |
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LII
Is bliss, then, such abyss
I must not put my foot amiss
For fear I spoil my shoe?
I must not put my foot amiss
For fear I spoil my shoe?
I'd rather suit my foot
Than save my boot,
For yet to buy another pair
Is possible
At any fair.
Than save my boot,
For yet to buy another pair
Is possible
At any fair.
But bliss is sold just once;
The patent lost
None buy it any more.
The patent lost
None buy it any more.
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